It has been, to use the phrase, ‘one of those days’.
I’ve got a lot on my plate at work, right now.
I’m coming to the conclusion of one of my projects.
Another is in full flight.
The third is in discovery.
On top of these routine things, I knew it was going to be one of ‘those’ days.
A day of many meetings.
Some of them would undoubtedly be uncomfortable.
I need to make swift progress with all of them.
I’m up against some challenging targets.
Delivery and financial.
And one or two of the people I’m working with are…
Bad tempered.
The sum of all of these things means that this period, this week, I’m wading through the brown and smelly.
I’m short on sleep.
And long on work.
I was in the office at just after 7am.
I left at just after 7pm.
This afternoon, between fractious meetings, I was given a fourth project to deliver.
As a rush job.
Obv.