Could do with some extra money.
The only job I can feasibly do is one with school hours and term time (dh is out of the house from 5.30 to 8 and sometimes away, and I have no family).
So I see and apply for a job as a school catering assistant (yes, with hairnet and overall).
Dh went ballistic. He said it's embarrassing and a reflection on his ability to provide for his family. And that I could do so much more and that I'm letting myself down.
I'm not proud, I'll do any job. And frankly my background and expertise are irrelevant now. I'm too old and have been out of the loop too long. I keep telling dh that I am just another middle-aged woman looking for a convenient job, not some hungry young hot shot.