Work was a false alarm!

[Jane]

Remember me and the life changing horror of work that was about to break into my very pleasant retirement?  I signed a contract for 17 weeks out of my life for a paltry sum equal to what my husband makes in a year?

So, today was the first day.

(Did you notice I was a coposting machine over the weekend to get everything under control for my new 'work all day, e-mail only morning and night' routine?)

So I get there at 10.30am (Why are we having a meeting so late, anyway.  Doesn't anybody start work at 8am any more?) and there's been a hold up on getting the content supplied.  So we had a nice meeting, they gave me some background reading.  (Actually they're going to drop it off later today.) And that was it.  We'll meet again on Thursday.

I sufferred first-day nerves over THAT?  :violent1:

[Vix]

If the entire 17 weeks is like that, you'll make a tidy amount as well as still having time to do what you really want to do.

I need to find a job like that.