Inertia is a bitch. I'm alright with a stick shift, but suck getting out of first. I can't remember to do stuff (watering the plants, jogging/exercising) that isn't in my usual routine. Plus the whole "Newton's 1st Law of Motion" thing, which is completely overrated in my book.
Changing jobs is no easy thing to do, either.
Today was my first day at a new company. It's like the first day of school for grownups, that strange mixture of excitement, dread, and self loathing for being excited over something so "lame". But the people seem great, the company seems awesome. Pets roam the place freely, and they ordered from Lulu's for lunch, one of my favorite restaurants in LA.
But the hardest thing to deal with is the feeling of being the odd one out. Everyone already knows each other. Pretty much the only thing keeping me at my old job was the fact that it felt so comfortable there; I knew everyone, and no longer felt like I had to prove myself to anyone. Now, especially since I am only freelance, if I slip up too much or don't live up to expectations, I get fired.
No good.
I feel the need to walk on eggshells, which only adds to the ackwardness.
Still, there's a certain amount of exhiliration at throwing yourself into an uncomfortable situation, or at the very least, a
new situation. On top of being at a new company, I have to deal with the learning curve of a new editing system (Final Cut Pro) AND working on my first real studio trailer. To top it off, my new office lacks windows and I got a parking ticket.
I would usually end it with something like a "blaah" or something, but I have to admit that I haven't been this awake and/or excited to get to work on a Monday in a long time.