I have been told many stories by my colleagues of their encounters with former colleagues and bosses. They’re typically awkward and a rare few deviate from the formal pleasantries. Which isn’t a bad thing of course. This morning queuing up to pay for my breakfast – which today unusually involves[...]

Maths. It’s one of those subjects that strictly revolves around a love or hate reltionship: You’re either wired to love it or you’re not. From what I have seen, most of my friends love maths because, according to them, solving a linear equations is like mental masturbation. They’re entitled to[...]