So I was leaving. I had worked my average four years and a combination of wanting to find a Brexit safe haven where my job was not going to move abroad, coupled with the nagging feeling that I was in something of a comfort zone led me to looking around. Finding a new and crucially better job was not easy but after six months of jumping through hoops and many, many interviews I got there in the end.

The hard work was done, which lead to the small and uncomfortable matter of the resignation meeting. Having pinned down the CFO and endured a few minutes of awkward small talk, I cut to the chase.