Fresh Meat
No, I’m not referring to the odor sprinkled throughout the city (and that would be rotten anyway).
I am the fresh meat. Today is my second day of work. I feel strange really saying that primarily because I don’t have a desk or workspace, and secondly…well yah that is why.
I work around the intern’s schedule, so when she is not in I get to use her space. Today is a full day.
I wonder if anyone will ask me to go to lunch. Sigh.
