Survived day 1. Brain is tired.
I feel exhausted. I have no right to, mind you... I slept enough last night, having gone to bed nice and early like I promised myself (though I didn't get to Shaun of the Dead after all), and I basically sat around and listened to people talk all day.
It's either the unusual hours (for me) or the florescent lights, I figure.
That said, I think I'll like my new job. Training is never particularly exciting, but they had us sit beside an agent while s/he (mine was a she) worked, and it seemed like a good job to have. I don't think anyone's ever excited about training, but at least there seems to be a job that I might enjoy at the end of it.
Also, the lineups at Tim Horton's in that building are insane. I think I'll be bringing my own coffee/tea with me in a thermos...
*melts into a ball of sleepiness*
Tea and book now.
It's either the unusual hours (for me) or the florescent lights, I figure.
That said, I think I'll like my new job. Training is never particularly exciting, but they had us sit beside an agent while s/he (mine was a she) worked, and it seemed like a good job to have. I don't think anyone's ever excited about training, but at least there seems to be a job that I might enjoy at the end of it.
Also, the lineups at Tim Horton's in that building are insane. I think I'll be bringing my own coffee/tea with me in a thermos...
*melts into a ball of sleepiness*
Tea and book now.