I think I need to make a plan for the weekend, else I’ll just fill my time with housework – and while some needs to be completed, I’m definitely not keen on it being the only thing I accomplish! Mojo, please return.
Work has been work. I’m slowly (very slowly) divesting myself of stuff that should have been handed over years ago, but which wasn’t because there was no-one capable of taking it. This feels very, very good indeed! Giving myself six months to rid myself of it all entirely.
It’s occasionally starting to feel as though we may actually and finally become a functional organisation (though of course it still teeters on the edge of completely bonkers more often than not)