The last six months in my head looked a bit like this:
“THIS IS IT. THIS IS THE NEW JOB I’VE BEEN WAITING FOR. I DID IT. WHAT A CLEVER LITTLE SAUSAGE I AM.”
“I can’t wait to leave this job and start my new one. Everything is looking up.”
“They’re gonna love me. They’re lucky to have me. I have so many ideas and I’m quite literally gonna save lives sharing them.”
“What if they don’t?”