Reluctant acceptance

Today feels like a big day, when really its not. The big day was a good while ago now. A few of you may remember my stress-ball behaviour at being offered a huge promotion back in the spring. Well, six months into the job and I would go as far as to say I'm really enjoying it, and the confident moments far outweigh the terrified moments now. The promotion to director came with a lovely payrise, a [highly coveted] parking space and....an office! I have managed to avoid the latter for these past few months, but today I had to pack up my stuff from my cube as my printer etc will be moved into the office tomorrow while I work from home. I really really don't want to be stuck away in an office away from the fold and the banter, but I have no choice. When I saw the name plate today on the door I felt like a proper "grown up". Gulp...

Its parents night at Cameron's school tonight which, although feeling a little like going to see the headmistress, is welcome. We have absolutely no idea how the past couple of months have been for Cameron, if he's settled in, if he's learning well etc so the trip is very welcome.