Do you remember that a little while ago I was whingeing about paperwork?
Well, I suppose there’s no reason why you should. It was a bit “cryptic”. Some things can’t be talked about in a public space like this. The issue that prompted the whingeing hasn’t gone away. In fact, it has got worse. Much worse. It has stalked my week like a gigantic stalking thing. People ringing me up saying “We don’t know what’s happening - tell me what’s happening!” — but only after they’ve been on the phone to those to whom I’m responsible, meaning that they know as much as I do. I mean, WHAT’S THE POINT!!!
Forgive me shouting, but the end of my tether was passed long ago. Should my tether and I ever be reunited, I plan to take that tether and use it.
I love being a minister. But sometimes, being a Superintendent sucks like a Dyson.