Monday 11.3.2008

I got up when the alarm came on, got myself ready for work, and headed out. There was lightning, no thunder, light drizzle/almost rain, and a dark wet drive. There were a few dead creatures alongside the road which is always gross; fortunately I did not contribute to the tally.

We had a good day, with good co-workers. I was orienting someone new to our unit. I talk a lot when I orient people so that I would feel comfortable working with them in less than optimal situations. I found that I was having a hard time finding words, and the concepts I was trying to present were skipping around. I managed to tell her most of what I wanted to today, but it was definitely difficult for me to maintain my own concentration.

I got home, visited with Daniel a little, showered the sweat-salt off of me, and wrote here. My left arm is sore beyond halfway down my forearm from the cording.

Tomorrow is another workday.

Thank you for reading.

Hugs.