All day it kept happening.
I would be walking down a corridor - bam! Trotting up the stairs - zap! Taking a register - kazam!
Every which way I turned, someone was doing it. Holding a door open for me. Smiling at me. Saying hello to me. Asking me how I was.
And it kept happening. All day.
By the end of Friday, I was bubbling with inner joy. Fizzing with personal pleasure. Dizzy with private delight.
But who were the instigators of this Snow White trip through Mannersland? Friends? Colleagues? Members of the Senior Management Team?
None of the above.
Pupils, that's who. Pupils were being Polite. Pleasant. Well-mannered.
NICE!
Just thought I'd mention it.
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