Yesterday I trained my replacement. Today I started my new job.
I'm feeling good. Tracy is still with me until the end of the day tomorrow, so that does help greatly, but on the whole I'm pretty pleased with how I did today. I had questions, of course, but I was able to do much of what I had to get done without assistance. Tomorrow should be quite busy, but I'll be learning even more. Tuesday, I guess, will be when the real stress begins, because that will be the day that I'm supposed to know what I'm doing.
But there's a whole three-day weekend before that happens, so we'll hold off on the butterflies in the stomach for now.
I can already tell that there will be much less livejournal-updating and email-checking at work from now on. The receptionist gig was certainly useful in that respect- but I don't think it's a great loss. More actual work to do at work simply means that the days will be faster and more interesting. At least, one hopes so.
Tonight is, I suppose, a night for lounging around in pajamas and watching TV.
. . . funny, that sounds an awful lot like last night.