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Monday, 1st September 2003

The world of work

After my first day of working and commuting by train I can tell you that, contrary to expectations of lovely relaxing reading periods, I already despise travelling by train. Or rather, to be more pedantically accurate, what I hate is those periods where you're not travelling by train, but are instead hanging around platforms waiting for trains that are cancelled or just late. On the way home today I got both, one after the other, which had the end result of letting me get home just over two hours after I left the office - conversely, getting to the office this morning took about 50 minutes.

On the bright side, however, I did get a lot of reading done today. I'm going to have to be careful not to bring books that are too engrossing; I'll end up going straight past one or both of the stations where I disembark.

Today was standard introductory stuff: lots of filling in forms, wandering around to meet everyone and to get some idea of the layout of the building (I'm going to get so lost; the building I work in really is a maze of twisty little corridors, all alike), setting up my shiny new laptop and acquainting me with the intranet, for which they use the plodding IE5.0. Five. Point nought. (I don't think I'll get very far recommending Mozilla Firebird.) A good 70-80% of their markup could easily be stripped out or replaced - I was actually wincing when I Viewed Source. It was painful. Really.

And now I'm back to getting up at 6:30am, which means that I'm actually really tired now. Off to bed at 10:30pm? Gah.

Comments

I just can't enjoy books properly when I'm distracted like that so I tend to avoid reading on trains. Besides, you get to look out the window.

I never bother reading on trains either. I can sleep on trains... now there's skill I wish I'd never bothered learning. Has caused a whole series of minor catastrophes. Probably best to stick to the pretty countryside, and work on some advanced level daydreaming. Ah, now you realise what I was up to in all those maths classes. Working on the refinement of the finer life-skills.

Nah, I vote for the reading, I've got really good at knowing when we go over the bridge, its time to take notice of the surroundings. Besides 50 mins each way is far too much good reading time to waste.

I always ysed to set the alarm on my phone if sleeping ro reading an engrossing book. If you set it for five minutes before the arrival time, you'll never miss your stop. Mind you, this might also be true for five minutes after the arrival time.

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