So, by way of a huge clerical error that resulted in an entire PR team losing their jobs, I found myself at the TES Schools Awards in London on Friday. Dressed in a suitably suave trouser/shirt combo that was most definitely not a last minute rush from Primark after realising that ink-stained corduroy might not cut it in the company of actual real grown-up people, I got to spend a bit of time with some good teacher folk and folk who have a vested interest in education and feel vaguely guilty about not being at work until finishing my second glass of fizzy wine, where at that point I came to the slow realisation that it wasn’t a sure bet that anyone at my place would actually notice that I wasn’t there.
I met up with a number of people who I know off The Twitter who were kind enough…
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