[Diary excerpt] Last week the accrediting body for teachers in my area advised they wanted my undergraduate transcripts. Up until then I thought my application for permission to teach had been going well. Their website warned all users in advance of problems they were experiencing with an IT migration. There was a temporary wall of silence over the summer when calls were not returned and questions not answered. But after five months I still didn’t have serious misgivings. At least not until the request for undergraduate transcripts. “Surely, they want details of my master’s degree (Master of Teaching), don’t they?”
I completed my master’s degree less than six months previously. I completed my bachelor’s degree thirty years ago. Where would those transcripts be?