I'm officially posting from my first proper lunch break in the office. The past several days have been full of orientation, training of various kinds and waiting for people to respond to emails and permission requests to get me into all of the various digital resources I need. It's a strange thing to go home at the end of the day and know that I don't actually have to do anything until 8am the following day. No homework, very little reading which will become no reading after a few days/weeks, and no responsibilities beyond making dinner and prepping my lunch for the next day. I signed a lease over the weekend for a 1Br/1Ba that's less than 15 minute drive from work, in an apartment complex with lots of trees, nice lawns and very boring, bed by 8 neighbors. I think I'm adulting too _refugee_.