How embarrassing. I just noticed that I spelt 'metaphorically' wrong in my last post.

Anyway, the new job has begun and I'm less than thrilled. I don't know why but I'm not really happy to be going to work. Partly because there are a number of things that should not need to be done but I have to do. For example, when I took the job, I was told I didn't need to clock in and out. When I started work, they also started a new system where I now do indeed have to clock in and out. That's fine by me. But NOT when the swipe card machine is a stupid 5 minute walk from the lift that takes me up to my office! So now I have to get to work early so I can swipe in on time then walk to the other end of the building and get to the office by 9am. Actually I have to get there before 9 because there's a daily morning informal meeting.

But that's just the tip of the iceberg. The people are not bad actually. And I like the fact that my office is a real office, located on an office floor, not some hideout in the back of the house. Oh, of course the fact that I'm located in the lovely shopping district is not too shabby either. Speaking of which, I need new shoes. NEED. NEW. SHOES.

Either that or I need a new pair of feet.