Yesterday I had my annual appraisal.
To say that my appraiser did not appreciate my career choices thus far would be a massive understatement.
She redefined dismissive disdain.
Which, when she's holding something over me, is at the very least mildly irritating.
The two glorious hours are best summed when she told me about two thirds of the way through the exercise - "You don't have to change the world, you know!".
There were many things I could have said at this point.
But I said nothing.
No, I thought.
I don't have to.
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