Hi jojo, I vowed not to post but your experience this morning takes the biscuit and I have to support you in your rant. Believe me, I’m extremely good at ranting and can get downright evil if something gets up my nose. On a bad day I make Osama Bin Laden look like Mother Teresa.
I’m assuuming that at least some of these so-and-sos were older blokes. Happily, most younger guys, and to be fair a good percentage of older ones, have learned to behave like decent human beings and are just as likely to insist on making YOU a cup of tea, or even cooking dinner, rather than demanding that you wait on them as they sit around doing sod all. But there’s still that bunch of dinosaurs born before, during and immediately after WW2 who still treat women as second-class human beings, there to be patronised, to wash their underpants, cook their meals and generally fulfil all their needs.
You’ve reminded me of an incident when I was doing my PGCE and was on my first teaching practice. Nice school, nice colleagues, nice kids, but knackering none the less. We were having some work done to the flat – can’t remember what – but as I fell in the front door late on a Friday afteroon one of the guys said “At last! We were waiting for you to come home and make us a cup of tea.” Needless to say, some very un-teacherly language was used.
Quick answer to your question about my dissertation. The deadline is 29th September. Fortunately, the day job has been really busy this year (which has involved a lot of juggling) so I can just about afford to take “study leave” while getting the assignment on which the whole MA hangs (60% of the final mark) out of the way. I had already done and written up a fair bit of research. Now it’s a question of putting it all together.
12:21 pm
6 Sep 14