The games are about to begin, and athletes in Paris will not have access to chicken nuggets. The organisers claim it’s for health reasons that McDs are banned, but I wonder if someone didn’t read ‘Off The Deep End’ as a cautionary tale.
I have had a few messages querying my status. I am still alive, I haven’t been writing for myself at all since January. I started a new middle-management role this year, overhauling another department that was neglected. I am doing well and my bosses are happy but the workload is still high.
There is a lot of compliance with national and state legislation, and the internal systems are woefully out of date so after 4-5 hours of editing and rewriting compliance manuals, plus an hour or more commute home to put children to sleep basically means I have no time. I plot though, so hopefully my end of year summer vacation will allow me to finish something to share with you.