‘Yes, I can talk now. Come and sit down,’ Andrew, the web designer, encouraged as I approached his desk. Urgh, I’ve only just got the blood running through my legs again and now you want me to sit down? ‘Thank you,’ I said, taking a seat next to him. ‘So, here are the designs so far.’ He handed

‘Cup of tea?’ H’m, that’s not right. The feudal system dictates that I should very much be the one offering my boss a cup of tea, not the other way around. It is undoubtedly one of Morgana’s passive aggressive comments because I haven’t done a round at precisely the moment her already