Categories: journal
Date: 06 April 2010 15:05:56
And so I have spoken with my manager, to let him know that, currently, I am not coping - that I feel that my current role and I are not a good fit. We are now betwixt and between. My manager has, by now, spoken with the divisional director, who will, I guess, make the decision: what is to happen.
I was in church this Easter Sunday (last year, Matthew and I took the train through to Glasgow for a Pokemon Event). I always seem to find Easter difficult. I can immerse myself in the drama of Holy Week, the horror of the crucifixion, and the peace of the body being placed in the tomb. But I expect something to happen on Easter Sunday morning - to be reassured that Jesus has, indeed, risen. Of course, I'm being silly - the Resurrection happened (if it did) 2000 years ago. And I enjoyed a delicious Easter egg ...