Well I made it through my first week at work in one piece. Bonus. I’m absolutely exhausted (I’m really not used to this full-time work malarkey, never mind with a 3-and-a-half-hour total commute added to each day). And a bit grumpy (nostalgically remembering what a jammy life I had before, working three days a week from home in my jogging bottoms). But mainly, it’s just fine.
A new job in a new country has, however, made me feel funnily foreign. All over again.