bubosquared | (no subject)

So with everything yesterday, I forgot to post about this, but my supervisor asked me Friday morning if I'd want to switch over to the professional departement. Hm, no more annoyingly picky people, no more having to deal with talking about diapers, and I'd be sitting away from the annoying coworkers. Gee, I don't know, do I want to? The drawback of course is that it means yet another round of training, the third one in five months, which started yesterday afternoon. Feh. Ah well, I'll survive.

I'll spare everyone the details about yeserday evening and today, except to note that I'm very very happy. :D

ETA: In case that's still too nonspecific for people, I spent the night at my girlfriend's place, and being introduced to the flatmates, about which I was very nervous. Was good times, yesh.

And now, I go eat dinner and watch the U2 DVD that mysteriously materialised in my bag after passing by HMV yesterday. Also, the DVD of A Year And A Half In The Life Of Metallica, which the postman spontaneously generated for me. *cough, innocent whistle*