Arthur's Seat, on my way to work.
Today my work calendar popped up a reminder for my 1 2 1. In theory I was supposed to spend fifteen minutes in a cloistered room with my boss whilst I listed what I considered my achievements (since the last 1 2 1) and then listened in rapt attention to the feedback my boss had carefully prepared.
In fact what happened was;
'Oh, we were supposed to do my 1 2 1 today. Um. Are you happy with my work?'
'Yes you're fine.'
'Er, got any feedback for me?'
'Well I would just like to say that I am enjoying working with team.'
Then we both carried on working.