Apparently someone at school (Margie) has been complaining that I am delegating all of my PTO work. Of course I am. That stuff is boring. I was called by the school secretary yesterday and told to come to a meeting this morning with the PTO board and the school administrators.
I know that the most important thing about these meetings is to look put together, so I bought myself a darling suit.
Margie was looking surprisingly smug when I got there. The principal asked if the charges were true and of course I said yes, that I am very good at delegating. Then I asked if there was any problem with the quality or the timing of the work. Apparently the only problem they had was with some of the fundraising stuff I had asked Margie to do, so I told her to drop it and I would ask that cute new family in the kindergarten to take care of it instead. Problem solved.
I wasn’t even late for Cross Fit.