My daughter goes to a great preschool. She’s happy, the teachers are great, she has lots of friends, it’s convenient.
But the director of the school is, to put it politely, a complete and total nitwit.
Mostly, I just deal with it. I have no real idea what her job is, other than to rhapsodize about how wonderful children are and sing the praises of Montessori, but it’s not a job I’d want and she’s basically got a good heart.
She’s a technophobe who refuses to understand how to use computers. Any comment about the computer flusters her and is met with handwaving about the incredibly complicated nature of using it.
And even that I can deal with – I’d prefer to get more, better communication by email rather than handouts in our daughter’s folder that we need to remember to pick up, but at least they’re communicating. Misspellings, cheesy clip-art, and all.
But it’s starting to drive me crazy that every single email she sends out is not actually an email message. Instead it’s a brief sentence: “Please see attachment.” And a PDF.
And the PDF is not usually anything complicated. Here’s the message that came in today’s PDF: “Due to our upcoming holiday, the 4th of July, we are requesting that tuition checks be due on Friday, June 27th, postdated for the 1st of July. We appreciate your help in this matter.”
That’s it. Two sentences. No graphics of any kind. No frilly font. No reason this couldn’t have been in email.
I can’t believe it’s actually easier to turn those into a PDF and attach it to your email than it was to write the email in the first place. Even if you had to write it in Word first, just copy and paste.
Yes, computers are scary. But it’s 2008. These aren’t some interesting and novel fad that’s about to pass away. They’re a primary form of communication.
And they’re a medium where it’s, frankly, kind of rude to send an attachment every time. Unless there’s a reason.
I’ve mentioned this. I’ve commented on it (twice!) in the anonymous surveys you requested that we fill out – the request itself, of course, attached as a two-sentence message in a PDF.
On it goes, with no acknowledgment that it’s ever been brought up.
Jesus fucking Christ on a fucking pony, lady, get with the 21st century! Take an email communication class! Stop making me fire up Preview (and thank god it doesn’t have to be Acrobat Reader) just to tell me you moved up our payment date this month!
Righty, then. All vented out.