I’m running around, in advance of a call, first thing this morning.
Literally running around the house.
The joys of working from home mean that I’m cramming in a quick shower, some essential laundry, a hot drink… and dashing upstairs to get sorted in my office before it’s time to start.
From the outside, you’d be forgiven for concluding I was a bit disorganised, a bit hyper – not really in the best place to settle into a conversation with a client.
On the inside, I’m not worried.