My Boss called me into his office just now, saying he wanted to have a chat. Being me, my mind jumped to the worst case scenario: I was in trouble for something I did wrong.

As it turns out, I was called in to chat about how I've found working at The Firm for the past few months. Aside from the endless hours and mountains of paperwork and the agonising stress of course. So I told him the truth: as much as I missed my social life and having enough sleep, I actually quite liked The Firm. My colleagues were good people to work with and coming in to work everyday wasn't a chore because it meant seeing the rest of the minion-types like myself who sit around me and I've come to regard as friends.

I think the Boss was suitably pleased with my answer. Which means I'm probably going to stick around for longer than I thought.