Monday
Check-up at the dentist. I took the whole day off work (holiday) as I wanted to do my tax return. But after I returned home from the dentist I just spent the rest of the day reading and looking at the television.
Tuesday
Heavy queues of traffic so that I was half an hour late getting to the office. New temp Donna was on Reception so it seems Kyla has gone. The whole morning wasted replying to e-mails.
Lunchtime the Institute's Director, Vijay Singh, took everyone to a local hotel for drinks to celebrate his one year anniversary of taking over the Institute. Deputy Director Lois Cooper, who is very ill with cancer, was also there - the first time I had seen her since she was taken ill. The hotel bar gloomy and cavernous, and completely without any atmosphere. Conversation stilted, and the only person who seemed animated was Vijay Singh. He told us he had "seen off" Alec Nussbaum (who had attempted to "merge" the Institute into his department). It is unlikely however that Alec Nussbaum will be so easily deflected.
When we returned to the office the management meeting was held. Vijay Singh was presented with a gift - a baseball bat to symbolise his macho style of management. He swung the bat around and said (jokingly) "Now where's Mr Nussbaum".
The actual meeting was very general and nothing serious was discussed.
Wednesday
Time seems to be passing so slowly it feels as if this month is stretching into an age.
I struggled to complete the Competition Analysis report. I discussed the document with Vijay Singh, wanting to prepare him for the lack of any real data to support the argument. He was in a good mood and told me that the Institute had a new donor which will reinforce our independence from Head Office.
Thursday
In the morning a meeting to discuss Competition Analysis. I presented my report and to my relief it was received well. Later I told Marcia Walsh the meeting had gone far better than I expected.
I stayed in the office until 7.30, as it was the day of the office Summer Party and there was no time to go home.
This year the Summer Party was a dinner held at a local hotel (the same one we had gone to on Tuesday), paid for by the Institute. Rain falling as I parked my car and went into the bar where I found everyone had gathered. The drinks were free, so several people already seemed sozzled (IT clerk John Johnson especially).
At the dinner, held in the hotel restaurant, I sat next to Mrs Singh. The food was good, but small portions. At the riotous end of the table (well away from me) the office juniors were throwing things at each other.
After the meal we sat in the bar which had become very crowded. Mrs Singh talked about the land her family had lost when they had fled into India from the new creation of Pakistan. I stayed until 11.30 and then left.
Friday
Several people had taken the day off, so the office was quiet.









































