Poles apart: From PhDs to Pirouettes

So, it's the end of my first week of work.  I'm exhausted, but happy.

I seem to be about to fall asleep and ++lots has happened but I can't talk about any of it, so I'll just say that I am having ridiculous amounts of fun, London is still excellent fun (even the commute, or in fact, especially the commute), and it only took 2 days for my coworkers to start moaning about me being too happy and chirpy.  Well, it only took one day for me to get stuck in a corridor and have to call my boss to come rescue me.  Hehehehehe!

Moving into my new flat tomorrow, lots to do but really looking forward to it.  If I could be bothered I'd tell the story of my imaginary and mystery interweb connection, but I can't so you'll have to make up instead. 

I should get permission to install miktex and texnicCentre on my shiny shiny new work laptop next week, so my thesis polishing can begin proper...  Probably.  :)  Selling conciousness in exchange for money, its great.... zzzzzzzzzzzzz!