There now follows an understatement of such magnitude that the person deploying it should be dragged out the back and shot. But I’m not fond of being shot, so if you restrained yourselves, I’d appreciate it.
I’m not very good with change.
Oh, I admit the necessity of it; sometimes I’ll even work to bring it about. I’m just not very good at dealing with it.
Which is why there is an element of daunt in my outlook. Or perhaps dread would be a better word. For today, I end my current employment. Where I’ve been for just shy of three years; I’ve worked here longer than I have at any other job in my life. And I then get a few days off before starting a new job. As changes go, it’s hardly gender realignment, but it’s not small either.
Oh, other things at which I’m not great: starting new jobs.
This promises to be an interesting week or two.