I had a strange experience at work last week. I have been working on a presentation for about ten days--nonstop. There was simply too much work to accomplish in the time allotted. Oh, I had help---expert consultants, an intrepid assistant, who copied and faxed, proofed, and collated--- but the pitch was mine. All the mistakes, overlooked risks, misunderstood opportunities were mine. I felt my inadequacy acutely.
So the time came to present, and it went beautifully. Amazingly well. I'm not sure how it happened, exactly, but it really all turned out great.
Hmm. I'm sure it was a fluke.
Bienvenue, Printemps! - No, I haven’t cut my hair short again. These are a few more of the photos taken in Paris last… The post Bienvenue, Printemps! appeared first on une femm...
1 day ago