The first week of my new job is finally over. I like it, i do, but man i needed the weekend. I slept like a log last night.
This week, i: started a new job and worked a lot more than i normally do, juggled responsibilities & transition stuff from the old job, learned vi (and a BUNCH of other little things i need to know for the new job), gave my first toastmaster’s speech, played bridge twice, and prepared the house for my parents’ visit this weekend. That seems like a short list in comparison to how i felt when it was over; i was exhausted.
It’s been a tough week, and mostly because of the job stuff. But i’m extremely glad i’m not with my old group anymore. The politics & bullshit surrounding them has just gotten out of control.
Next week is bound to be better.