35 years, Margaret

Thirty-five years. You trained half this floor, including me, in 2004, when I did not know how to use the phones.

Nobody will ever run a Monday meeting like you did. Enjoy every single lie-in.

Thank you for backing my idea when nobody else would. It went rather well in the end.

The garden is about to get very lucky. Send tomatoes.

You always noticed when someone was having a bad week. That is a rare thing in an office.

Congratulations Margaret! The kettle is yours to keep — we all agreed.

Thirty-five years and you never once took the good parking space. A gentleman.