New job, new offfice, new walk to work in the morning, new people, new tasks. So far so good. I still have a couple of days in the old place (nothing to do, incredible tensions due to the screaming match last week), and cannot wait to be out.
I am now officially employed by the University of Oxford, complete with a 'University Staff' card. Which now serves me to buy drinks in the Wolfson Bar and buy food in the cafeteria next door to work. Woohoo.
My life is so exciting right?
One of these days I will have time to write a proper entry. I feel like I constantly need to catch my breath - working has been so overwhelming, and I can't help but feel things would not be this way if I hadn't had to rebuild myself after being destroyed by my MPhil. Who knows.
I need time to think, and time to see my friends, and enjoy my life outside of work, but I feel like I'm failing at all three. I think it's time for a radical rethink of what I need out of my life (and why I'm doing the things I'm doing)...