A day in the suburb

First a home visit to a colleague on parental leave. Business meeting at the kitchen table accompanied by an eighteen month old and some bribes from the posh city bakery. Then management meeting in the local office in the same suburb - no coincidence. Finally dinner with the same management team, still in the same suburb.

Consequently I've had my doze of suburban life for quite a while. Finally back in the city and can breathe normally. I don't know what I was thinking when I played with the idea (admittingly not for very long) of accepting a job outside the city. I'm clearly not in that phase yet - professionally nor personally.