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First week of Mercury come and gone, and the feeling of looking forward to going to work the next day is still a novel one.
Even in school, doing what I enjoyed doing, I never really looked forward to going to class.
I loathe loathe loathe homework in all its incarnations and so school has been a bit of a thorn in my side recently.
So having this whole work 7 - 3 and then go home thing is really doing it for me.
Of course, we don't have any actual work yet, we're still training, so I guess that will come, but nonetheless the thought of coming in on the weekend of my own accord is actually kind of fun sounding.
It can be frustrating because sometimes I feel like I'm not getting it, and of course Dan (our supervisor) makes these really obvious observations that make me feel like a first-year dumbass, because I totally didn't notice them or know enough to know how to fix them.
Ah well.
Point of the story: Total awesomeness.
I have never loved a job before.
Even in school, doing what I enjoyed doing, I never really looked forward to going to class.
I loathe loathe loathe homework in all its incarnations and so school has been a bit of a thorn in my side recently.
So having this whole work 7 - 3 and then go home thing is really doing it for me.
Of course, we don't have any actual work yet, we're still training, so I guess that will come, but nonetheless the thought of coming in on the weekend of my own accord is actually kind of fun sounding.
It can be frustrating because sometimes I feel like I'm not getting it, and of course Dan (our supervisor) makes these really obvious observations that make me feel like a first-year dumbass, because I totally didn't notice them or know enough to know how to fix them.
Ah well.
Point of the story: Total awesomeness.
I have never loved a job before.