Uahhhhh, there is nothing like the feeling of finally getting to bed on a friday after a big week. In all honesty, I haven’t experienced this feeling in a long time. The satisfaction of the weekend rolling around and a well earned weekend. Oh employment.
This first week has been a really hard yet productive week. My new job is hard, with a lot to learn and I am feeling very much like a fish out of water. I’ve been so excited about getting a job lately that it has kind of hit me that, now that I have a job, I will actually have to do it. It’s great to be in a job that takes a while to learn, it’s complicated but it’s interesting. There is no room to get bored, not for a very long time.
I am also loving working in the CBD. Whilst the commute is a bit of a pain and the joy for working in the CBD might wear off, I am loving going over the Sydney Harbour Bridge every morning, with an amazing view of the Opera House. I love strolling down George St on my way to work with a spring in my step. I love stepping off the bus and being part of the hussle and bussle. Being part of the city. It’s a magical city.
Though employment has made less time for writing. Though this blog isn’t something I want to let completely slide, because it has helped me so much in the past and just because I am in a really good place, doesn’t mean that I don’t have to work to stay on top of things. Life can twist and change and turn at any moment. It only takes something small to unravel everything, just as it only takes something small to change everything.