I was in the office again these days. Having voluntarily resigned from a senior post long before New Zealand Prime Minister Jacinda Ardern, I have the privilege of coming and going as Ardern and I please in the not long time before I retire. You can write just as well from home, maybe even think better (at least some of what is thought in offices suggests that). Every now and then, however, the everyday office presence spills into my discharge room, for example when someone shows me an email in which the management invites me to a management conference (thank God no longer me).
All good, all right – from the special communication in the office – society
