Reflections on work
Conversation with TF A large part of the reason I raced in Glasgow was because my ex boss TF – …
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Crack
This Monday morning (9th Jan) was my boss’s first official day back at work after the holiday season. I say …
Cross-roads
I feel like I’m at a bit of a cross-roads. For now, I’ll ignore the personal side of my random …
new girl in the office
i’ve been there for just about a month now. i’m still being relatively cautious, still having my feelers out and trying to get a sense of the political landscape and winds. the people, on the face it, seem nice and and pretty funny so far.
First day
I’m glad I’ve invested in my accessories.
Hope springs
After a long quiet winter of inertia and desperate anxiety, it seems like little green shoots of fun and activities are sprouting, and the invisible weight on my shoulders has been lightened with the longer days and warmer weather.
the perimeter of sanity
This week, as I sat and stared during my team’s weekly Monday morning meeting, I was mentally knocking my head against a hard wall, over and over again
Le peril jaune (“the yellow peril”)
That’s one thing I like about London – this exuberant mixing of cultures, nationalities and races. The openness and willingness to share, interact, intermarry, love, hate and mingle in joyous abandon.
Pushing on
I’m pushing ahead on all fronts, and hopefully I will get somewhere.
I want to break free
5 years in one place, one team, is surely an age. Especially in banking. By the time I leave next year, I will have done almost 6 years. I have nothing to prove anymore – to myself, to anyone.