"You wanted me...here I am"

After some weeks of trying, yesterday I snapped. I had had enough of a lack of direction on the prioritisation of some training/human rights interventions so I matched into the boss' room yesterday in a Batsuit, put a chair under the door handle and demanded answers in a Batman growl.

The gruff Bat voice and 'tude actually worked wonders. I was given some useful, pragmatic advice as to what the NGO really needs me to deliver at this point in time. Groovy. Now if only mke can get some direction too...

Off to Arusha for the weekend. Bat Justice is needed there (no Slovenians are going to rough up my boys)and I need some Springboks (a shot, half green liquor, half brown cream).

NB-80% of the above really happened.