Workwise this week has been ridiculously busy. I have had so many meetings. I have several parts to my role. One is an operational one which just takes out a set chunk of the week with a load of check in meetings, never mind actually dealing with the operational issues that arise. I then have a project related role. This week it was dominated by one client where I really needed to get stuck into project management and making sure that the inputs from the rest of the team were brought together for a 2hr end of phase sign off meeting on Thursday. This involved more meetings (pre-meeting meetings, post meeting meetings, side meetings), working late on Wednesday including staying up until 11pm to receive an item from one director to get it into the presentation for the following day (which had to be sent to the client on the Wednesday). There was no time left for getting other tasks done such as a proposal I was supposed to get together which was left squeezed into an hour slot on Friday and then me fretting about it and not feeling able to send it out when I should do. I ended the week feeling really rubbish and disappointed in myself. I remember I was clear in the interview that business development (BD) isn't a strongpoint of mine. I win work by focusing on the client needs of projects I am already involved in. And it has been demonstrated - I prioritised the needs of the client I was working with. Hum, anyway. I have been meditating on it being OK to disappoint other people, especially when you have been honest from the start. I can't be an optimal, perfect human. I have tried my best and if it is lacking, then I am not the right person for the role. That is OK. I am still enough.
So I haven't managed any yoga this week. I haven't run. I have been eating an inordinately large volume of minced pie products. I feel done in.
On the positive, I did manage to schedule in a walk to Downend with Mark for Friday lunchtime. I was determined that I would make time for it, regardless of all the other work demands. Mark popped into Melanie's Kitchen and picked up various foodie present things. I went into the fabric shop to get a few little crafty presents and then we went to the flower shop to buy a wreath and a few other presents. The flower shop stock some nice potted plants, but also gifts like locally crafted jewelry and toiletries. I could have bought a lot in there and I was glad we had made the effort.
There were a few nice festive things at work. There was a UK wide meeting with Christmas jumper competition. My effort:That's me who has come a cropper off my sledge and ended up in a snowdrift...
I really like it and it was a lot of fun doing it. Hopefully it makes someone smile.
In the evening I had booked us in for the Winter Wonderland trail at Westonbirt. We arrived and tried out some roast chestnuts as we waited for our allotted entry time. There was general agreement that chestnuts were OK...bit like potatoes...not as good as donuts...
The trail was really beautiful. But it was still too busy. Even in the queue to get our tickets checked, the people behind us couldn't seem to get the hang of 2m distance - even when there were posts marking out all the way along. It's like queuing behavior is something so ingrained that you can't change the habits of shuffling close to the person in front - no matter how many signs tell you not to.
Anyway, it was super pretty and lovely to be out together on a cold dark evening all wrapped up.
Just too many other people for my liking.
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