(or "watch out for those curve balls")
I am a worker bee. If someone needs a job done, I will do it.
That being said, I am not one who seeks the titles or wants the responsibility.
About a month before the end of season, the step-father of one of 'Salina's team-mates (and a seasoned softball parent and player) asked me if anyone was organising gifts for the coaches and assistants. I had not heard of this happening and wondered along with him.
As the weeks passed, I realised the answer was "no-one" and eventually I got sucked into that vacuum, and so on my list this Saturday is get gifts and cards for the coaches, wrap them, track down all the team on the Sunday break-up to sign the cards and present them.
But that is small fry responsibility, and I realised that we can't all always hide behind poles when these tasks are handed out.
Last night was the School P&C AGM.
I have always tried to be an active member of the P&C because theoretically a good P&C means you have some recourse in having a good school body. Unfortunately I am very much in the minority with this - even though we had a great turn out for the meeting last night, the 12 families represented there was a tiny decimal of a percentage of the 270 families at the school!
We left 'Salina in the capable hands of our 84 year old neighbour (who has an unfortunate habit of tidying my house for me when we get her to cat sit on occasional weekends) and V & I went along. ('Salina, reading over my shoulder, tells me I shouldn't have "and V & I" because too many ands...)
On the very short drive to the school, V asked that I hold myself back from taking on too much work as I have the new job and my old clients and am getting a little busy. I agreed.
So as I was saying, last night I was willing to put my hand up for a position - if there were no other hands. I would have done secretary or (if pushed) treasurer because someone has to do those jobs.
I didn't get either - because by the time nominations for those roles came up, I already had a hat to wear.
And so did V!!
Hence Jeanie - the woman who only a short time ago wondered about being apart a bit from the local community - well, now I am a responsible member of it.
(My new job is a role in a community organisation also)
Just call me "President" - and V is my first man!
Eeek!!! I will need to go clothes shopping.
Thursday, March 26, 2009
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Madame President!
*stands at attention as 'Hail to the Chief' is played*
PS: Jeanie? I'd be asking my neighbor to catsit a couple times a week.
And shoes!!!
Don't forget some arse-kickin' shoes! ;)
Go Jeanie. Just don't go too far. :)
So, now we need to call you Ms. President, eh? Awesome.
Ah now I understand the El Presidente ref elsewhere! Congratulations. I think!
Definitely congratulations on the paying job one!
Ha!!!! That's fabulous... you have one-upped me (being Secretary of State (School P&C)) ... Madam President!
And V - for 'vice' I assume??
Man. When it rains in Paradise it really freaking comes down, doesn't it??
:-)
BB
You make me laugh! That is funny. What a responsibility you have but good on you!!
I always get myself into being something or another but never president thankfully.
That's great and I think its wonderful that V is getting involved too.
Muahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.
Been there, so glad to be done with that. :P
Good on you!
I haven't done the P&C thing yet for school but plan on it when my duties to running the playgroup end (end of this year ... maybe ... if I can find someone else).
I love helping in the classroom though ... and just discovered its work brownie points with Qld College of teachers :)
Congratulations, Madam President!
Do they know what they've let themselves in for? Especially with 2 of you in the top spots :)
You're braver than me! Waaaay braver!
I so understand. This year you can call me madame treasurer. Good luck!
Hee, hee. I could see you were going to say that you were prez even before you got to that part.
Lots of luck with it all!!
helloo.. bwalking..
Nice Blog..
Thankful for people like you. I always intend on being more than a lump, but when the lump fits...
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