Little prick

Around the middle of last year, we won a new client and have worked hard to develop a good working relationship with them since that time.

This afternoon they described dealing with us as “a breath of fresh air” which in an industry as stale as insurance, is high praise indeed. I experienced something approaching job satisfaction, which in an industry as stale as insurance…

Aside from that, there’s been some prep work for a pitch presentation later this week and then it was off to collect the wee ones for the first Manic Monday of the year. It is between Beavers/Cubs drop off that I am sitting writing this whilst The Youngest gets some time on the Switch without her brother in close attendance. It’s quite sweet hearing her chuntering away to herself as she figures things out for herself.

No opportunities for a decent photo today (y’know like yesterday’s effort), so instead here’s a small cactus backlight by some twinkly lights, which I think may be a metaphor for remaining positive and fabulous despite receiving a little prick in the hand. 

Maybe I’m projecting? Either way: s’art innit?