So I have made a great recovery from my bird flu and am now back in the office. My desk looks a complete mess, theres shit everywhere. It seems people have stored any requests they may have had for my return…isn’t it great to feel wanted. The other 2 girls in the office were telling me how quiet it had been while I was off and there had been no dramas (good) however as soon as I got in this morning people were asking me for stuff. Fucking stuff!!! So I haven’t stopped all morning, so far have fixed a projector, sat in assembly for World Book Day (teachers and kids looked wicked), spoke to a number of parents about secondary transfers for September, replied to a few emails I’d had, sent a few to my new lazy and uninspiring Headteacher, ordered some new lights and sound system for our hall, in the process of ordering another 50 laptops for the kids/teachers, and now I’ve got to the point where I want to laminate my head and disappear.
Why can no other fucker deal with this shit when im off??!?!!
2008-03-06 @ 18:01