Did you ever have anything going on in your young life that you simply couldn't wait to get home from school for?
Maybe a new toy, game or comic or maybe a telly programme?
The one I remember vividly was a project I had on the go in 1974 or 5, a home made Japanese scroll. It was a long thin piece of wallpaper on which I wrote in Japanese words. The subject matter was martial arts and I think they were moves of a kata or exercise which I'd made up, possible for the use of swords and spears.
I recall rushing home from school around 3.30 in the afternoon, dashing into my bedroom where I'd left it on the carpet the day before and carrying on writing where I'd left off.
I was so excited it's untrue. Nothing at school came close. I did that scroll with a passion that only the obsessions of early teenage can generate. I adored doing it and still have it today but sadly can no longer read it as my teenage brain drive has been wiped!
How about you? Did you dash home readers?