sleepy
The new job hasn't yet inspired wakefulness. I'm here in the office without any of my relevant colleagues. I'm eyeing the scene, trying to gauge people's work habits. When they come in. When they lunch. When they depart. It seemed that just about everyone went out, grabbed lunch, and slavishly ate it at their desks. I did the same, although I didn't really have anything to do. I suppose after a few weeks I'll get it all straightened out and I'll figure out what time I'm going to come in each day and what time I'm going to leave and how to fit the rest of my life in. I habitually cram too much into life, seemingly forgetting that as a believer in reincarnation I have no need to accomplish everything in this particular incarnation. Life is already a juggling act and I've never been very coordinated.