Oh and yesterday was my first day at my new "job", and it went pretty well. I was 15 minutes late due to missing the bus, but didn't get in trouble. I think in a place like that they're just glad you're able to show up, not 'cause they desperately need you but because we're all sick. Yeah, that's right. SICK. I always feel guilty or whiny when I say that I'm sick, but it's simply the truth.
The first day was mostly just introductions, everyone getting to know each other and talking about their own history with their respective illness. It's important to understand what each person's gone through and is still going through, and we can also expect to be asked questions about it when we go to take the interviews. I'm not really nervous about doing all those things, it's mostly just actually getting up in the mornings and -going- there that's the tough part. I'm not one of those people who has a hard time starting something, instead I have a hard time finishing. Sticking to what I started. (so you can expect that macro thing to fall through at any moment.)
So yeah. Encouraging thoughts this way plz ktx.
Tags: the project
goloss:
thoughtful
slooshy: still winnnnd
quixotic