Now I'm sure.

You would think I would get used to this at some point. You would think I'd just stop listening to my head in these kind of situations.
But no.
It's the same every single time.

Well, I didn't need to worry about going back to work today. Everything went well. No one said anything about monday, other than "sorry we put you up with so much work on your first day". Of course there were no problems. I didn't do a bad job on monday. It's kind of a miracle I didn't panic, standing there with a whole line of people and doing maths from the top of my head. If you think about it, I should be proud of myself.

And now I am.

I went there today and nothing went wrong. I like it there. I found a nice job. Now I am sure about that. I can do this. Pretty well, actually.

So there  go all my worries of monday. Now I can kind of start looking forward to thursday next week, my next day of work. Because this isn't bad at all.

Have a nice life
Xoxo
Winnie.