On an alley wall off Ponsonby

Not much change from yesterday. Too many meetings. And often at the same time. Patient related work continues, although mostly the pressure is less.  

Found out that the managers (generic term for those in levels further up in the pecking order) have chosen that neither of the two excellent candidates for the position I've held for 3.5 years has a vision for the future that gels with the organisation's vision. They will need to be told that I cannot continue to be in an acting role for the up to six months it will take to advertise, interview, appoint and then the appointee give notice to current employer.

Pleased to be back home and then out for a walk (still not game to jog so soon after the surgery) along Ponsonby Road.