The Point Of Training

Attending courses away from a familiar venue puts me in a different sort of mood. A learning mood, if you will.

I'm the sort who falls asleep in lectures. Spicing up an otherwise boring training room kinda makes me happier.

When I stepped into the training room, I instantly took in the colors and its layout. I appreciated the fruit baskets, decently-patterned tablecloth, Dilbert strips and posters on the wall. It's probably so ingrained in me that I always notice little things like that. And these little things matter to me.

I understood the amount of hard work that went into decorating the room to be this cosy. All those effort definitely made the atmosphere genial.

Throw in a trainer who speaks well and makes sense, I will pay attention.