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hel_anaWell, day one is over, and other than not yet having a network ID yet, it went very well. (The *one* IT guy was sick.)
We're up on the third floor, and the printer is on the second, which means excercise for me! There is an elevator, but I want people to kick my ass if I take it instead of the stairs.
It was a fairly mellow day -- settling in, meeting people, going through the style guide and policies and proceedures. I went for lunch with the other tech writer contractor. She was incredibly helpful all day.
The wierd thing is that every office (I don't have an office, I have a cube) has a television with digital cable. So the receptionist watches soaps all afternoon behind the reception desk. Now, I will grant that most of the other offices I was in either had the TV off or had it tuned to the news. But still, it was odd.
We share the third floor with the third-level support people. They're behind a locked door, to which we don't have a key. But there is a shower in our floor's bathroom. Given that there are only 2 of us who seem to use it, that's a pretty good deal.
All in all, a good start -- I even got there a bit early.
Also, in another positive development, I picked up my new meds -- my new doctor was willing to keep my on the Cytomel, and raise my levothyroxine dosage. Goodbye, hypo sympoms! Hello functional on <=8 hours of sleep me.
We're up on the third floor, and the printer is on the second, which means excercise for me! There is an elevator, but I want people to kick my ass if I take it instead of the stairs.
It was a fairly mellow day -- settling in, meeting people, going through the style guide and policies and proceedures. I went for lunch with the other tech writer contractor. She was incredibly helpful all day.
The wierd thing is that every office (I don't have an office, I have a cube) has a television with digital cable. So the receptionist watches soaps all afternoon behind the reception desk. Now, I will grant that most of the other offices I was in either had the TV off or had it tuned to the news. But still, it was odd.
We share the third floor with the third-level support people. They're behind a locked door, to which we don't have a key. But there is a shower in our floor's bathroom. Given that there are only 2 of us who seem to use it, that's a pretty good deal.
All in all, a good start -- I even got there a bit early.
Also, in another positive development, I picked up my new meds -- my new doctor was willing to keep my on the Cytomel, and raise my levothyroxine dosage. Goodbye, hypo sympoms! Hello functional on <=8 hours of sleep me.
