It's nice to enter a school staffroom that doesn't smell of gin, and you can see the other side without peering through the fag smoke. Since leaving Airside Primary in 1987, teachers seem to have got healthy all of a sudden.
So I'm just in from a school assembly at one of the local primaries - I think there's three in the parish, plus a share of the secondary. I wasn't doing anything today, just observing, but it was nice to be welcomed in as staff, rather than the token God slot.
Next time, it's me taking part, front and centre. At Christmas.... Should be fun!
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