Officially employed, officially managed one day of work and getting ready to head out again today.
Wow. I think my legs are dead. Walking around for six hours is fine at the time, but then you stop...and your body realizes it cannot cope with such exercise after living a pretty lazy life. My body hurts so much today, but that's okay because it will get easier, just have to break myself back into activity.
Work, however, is amazing. Pretty terrifying, as I'm fundraising door to door, but nearly everyone has been lovely so far. It's not what I want to do forever but everyone I work with is lovely and the pay and hours are just right for me. Loving it.