I don't have to go to the Blood Bank today

Day three of new job now complete. The training manual is thicker than my head. I think this is going to present difficulties, since I am attempting to stuff the former inside the latter.

I have managed to amass a weeks worth of clothing that is, if not strictly "office" wear, at least not tattered jeans and band t-shirts that say "fuck" alot.

Everybody there has been really sweet to me. I think I'm going to like it. Right now I feel like my brain is stuffed full of hedgehogs.