I write this while sitting on the train after my first days’ work. Yes, i’m a Brussels citizen working in Ghent – which should make some Ghent people smirk a little, since it often goes the other way round.
I wasn’t really nervous about this new start: seems life has finally taught me that there are worse things than a first day on a new job (probably with the exception of a job in a chinese sweatshop or a chilean copper mine).
Except i must have been nervous, subconsciously, because i had the worst sleep for a very long time. Fortunately they have good coffee (!). And it’s a non-soporific job. Looking forward to it.
Anyway, it’s a new dawn, it’s a new day etc – i feel good indeed.
So how did it go? Good luck with this new job!