Ok, so weird story... You know that stray push pin that seems to have fallen into the black abyss of nowhereland? Well, in the middle of the night last night, after a long day of putting up bulletin boards, the aforementioned push pin turned up in my hand whilst I was sleeping. Not stabbing my hand, but snuggled up in my hand like some treasured object. How it got there? I have no idea... My shirt? My hair? Baffles me. Guess it's one of the mysteries of being a teacher...
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