Pencil Shavings

Sunday, July 12, 2015

So they want me to take on the head of department job. I can't quite wrap my mind around it. I feel tired because it feels as if suddenly, everybody's business is my business. Every complaint, every incompetence, every unhappiness, every unsatisfied ambition is my problem. Oh gracious me.

So here I am on a Sunday afternoon with a Hoegaarden, trying to sort my thoughts out.