I had a coffee with a senior manager recently and she told me I am one of the best performers on her team. I wagged my tail in delight.
I recall being told by HR that if I loved my job then getting paid is just a bonus. Unfortunately for me, payment in the form of love does not appear to have caught on with my mortgagee.
I get up realise it’s disgusting spending four days in pyjamas and begin to attempt to carry on with a life that would be normal…if only I had a job