A tablespoon of dread
Fourth day at work tomorrow. Things are getting well, more, stressful.
My job more or less changed when I was moved from data entry to admin by the second day.
Things aren’t as easy now, and there’s suddenly a lot to learn. But of course, I’m always glad my senior will be there.
I’ll call her my senior because I don’t know how else to address her. She’s the one that interviewed me, decided to hire me, and the one I’m directly helping. A very nice and caring lady I’d say.
And well it’s going to be a whole week of work. Long hours. I sure hope I’ll be able to take it.
My legs have been hurting because of the shoes I wore. And it felt so bad that I got replacement shoes.
I’m not prepared to have less time for everything else.
But is all I can do hope that things remain the way they are?
Well of course, I’ll have to make sure I do my part too.
A good week please.
(Actually I’m just looking forward to the end of it, sigh)
And well, dreading chinese new year.
Never felt this way towards chinese new year before. It’s new. It’s going to stay.
