Started a new job this week. My new desk seems to have come with ownership of the saddest looking orchid I have ever seen.
My mother told me to immerse the roots in water for 30 minutes yesterday and then drain Susie off which I have dutifully done. I think I was expecting some sort of miraculous Lazarus event this morning but sadly not.
Susie continues to look decidedly out of sorts.
I’m tempted to think of her as some sort of metaphor for my career but if mumsnet judges there’s no hope I’ll put her out of her misery.
Is there hope?