After last weekend’s e-switchoff, I got home on Monday night to the inbox from hell.
OK, most of it is about the kids, that’s true. Teachers’ emails, class mums’ emails, sporting team emails, music teacher emails, kids social lives’ emails. Everything in their life seems to be funnelled through me and my brain’s exploding just from trying to keep up with the kid-related correspondance.
Anyway, can’t do much about all that, it’s my work email.