It’s Friday afternoon. It’s bank holiday weekend and I am sitting in Simon’s office. Like the tekkies downstairs he is wearing his new white lab coat. Maria and I said we would save the company money, we didn’t want one… Read more »
Maria pops her head around the door of my office. “Any chance of a lift to Mum’s? Michael’s in Galway and I lent my car to Pat as she was going for an interview this afternoon and she’s not back, so I’m stuck… Read more »
We are in the park finishing our sandwiches. We have dashed out of the office between showers and it turns cold when the sun disappears periodically behind scuttling clouds… Read more »
“So, when are you taking me out on the Harley?” Lily asks. “When you’re eighteen,” I reply. She groans and leans dramatically across my desk. “Come on, Elly.”… Read more »
Auntie Annie and I have fallen into a routine. She plays bridge on Friday nights, goes to Yoga on Wednesday evenings, plays golf on Monday afternoons then has dinner at the Club afterwards… Read more »
I am in the office day dreaming about my dinner last Friday night with Maria. I am smiling, recalling our conversations, stories and anecdotes… Read more »
“Thanks for that newspaper cutting you left on my desk last week.” I slide into the seat opposite Maria in the boardroom. “I think you might have saved my skin.” She bites into a biscuit and pushes the crumbs absent-mindedly into a small heap on the table. “What happened?” she asks… Read more »
Maria slides into the seat opposite me. We’re in a small bistro tucked in a side street near the Grand Opera House. To my right are two retired women on their second bottle of wine, and on my left, a middle aged couple who are barely speaking to each other… Read more »
Liam has cheek bones like Johnny Depp. He is also charming and is very attuned to his sexuality. His smile is frequent, his voice soft and his eyelashes long. We have spent the afternoon together brain storming ideas looking for new clients, working on raising our social media online profile,and investigating… Read more »
Maria is in her office. She is in deep concentration, surrounded by invoices and numerous black folders.”Coffee Break!” I call. “Come on! Let’s go. FatBoy is waiting.”… Read more »
