Our work at the office is full of delicious clichés. You usually hear the most beautiful ones in the elevator. About your “recharging batteries”, for example, when someone says that he or she is going to a holiday park for a long weekend. And you have to color outside the lines. Why? It’s a mystery to me. Or that eternal glass that is always only half full. The era of agile working in particular was a source of inspiration. We scrambled a bit. Did it have any effect? I doubt that. But oh, what the heck. We were able to go to training again to become a certified scrum master. The secondment agencies had to go to great lengths to fill in the most idiotic positions/titles. And a lot of congressional organizations made a lot of money off this new bullshit.
