The Scream

Another trying day at work, struggling to feel on top of things, and with a meeting with my cohort of colleagues at the end of the day (with no time or target concessions allowed to have it but ‘you can have them if you can fit them in’. So good to be able to thrive in an encouraging, nurturing environment). I looked at a row of weary, rather down trodden faces on a teams meeting with a lot of talk about retirement and knowing I’m about five to ten years behind. At least it’s Wednesday and over half way.