...into the Fire...

An old friend called me up yesterday. Wanted to know if I was looking to get back into practice. Somewhere small, with a convivial atmosphere (ok, so he didn’t really use the word, “convivial”. More along the lines of “not so much politicking”), manageable workload, and a pay cheque commensurate with the smaller amount of stress.

I turned him down. I’m already working amongst a small(ish) group of people, in a convivial atmosphere, with a manageable workload, and a pay cheque commensurate with the smaller amount of stress.

Nothing he could tempt me with. But thanks for remembering me! :-)