First day of work was OK, but my head is pounding. And my stomach is starting to feel sloshy now and my migraine medication is making the room spin (it's never done that before, so maybe it's not really the medication).
Anyway, work. Good. Interesting, kind of. I didn't break anything, which is also good. I only got 3 paper cuts. And I filled like a million boxes. And the punchy machine was punching to the beat of my music for a while and it was really cool. Also, very not hard work to do.
"I think I know how it is to be grown up; it's when you feel how someone feels that isn't you." -Frances Griffiths