I have been having quite a few, 'how in the hell did I get here?' moments over the past couple of weeks. I find myself in client meetings, sitting in airports, or driving across Canada and wondering to myself, seriously, how on earth did I end up in this situation?
When I was really little, I wanted to be an archaeologist. I really wanted to dig up dinosaur bones.
And yet, somehow, I ended up in PR. Just saying...
