Hubby was sent to a dinner tonight by his school principal. To be honest, I am not so happy with this; it’s the principal who was supposed to attend the function, not hubby. Argh, …
Since hubby started taking over the task of being the discipline master early this month, I notice that he has been given some EXTRA work that is not so related to the title.
It’s my hope that he won’t be asked to fix the glass tiles or check the toilets. Otherwise, I will ask him to resign.
Okay, I know it’s bad economy now. Bear with it for the time being.