Just a few moments ago I was appointed to be responsible for the website. Review/feedback/input. General consulting. Not just our rinky program one… THE website. Apparently this is an honour. Actually it is. And so was the moment the director pulled me into his offfice a month ago, just to tell me he’s “heard” I’ve been doing a great job.

Does anyone know what it’s like to be appreciated? All my life I have worked for assholes who micro-mananged and spent hours pining over the little stuff, and watching my every move. I’ve learned when you stop worrying about the little shit, the big picture and future are really easy to achieve.

So there. It’s taken me more than a year to move on…and I’m doing just fine.