Second Day at work

It was hard to find myself among all the thoughts for the few couple of hours yesterday: I had missed Arman badly, I had missed Mehrdad on the top of that; I was not sure how not working for more than a year had affected my performance; It was hard to see myself alone again.

I was all by my own, no baby, no stroller, no one to ask about the sound of the ducks which were bathing at the pond where I was walking towards the main building with my supervisor.

I was introduced to a million people on the fist hour, seventy percent of which were important ones to remember. Every one seemed very talented and usually kind.

Finally I was introduced to my table. My name was already installed on the outside of my cubicle and I had two forms on my desk describing usage of the phone and voicemail and my personal information at work: mailing address, login and password, extension, ... . It was really welcoming.

I had lunch with my supervisor, so imagine my free time to relax!

But as the sun was finding its way towards west, I was finding myself as an individual again, a talented one, a person who does not fear not knowing things, and a person who gets fascinated with medical devices. It was a nice time in the afternoon and I was not afraid staying at work, only I had missed my family, my loves. So I headed home.

Today every thing was even better. Specially since I found Arman very happy and energetic last night. We spent about two hours together but then he was tired and he wanted to sleep. This morning I had missed him even more than yesterday when I was leaving home. I can count on the weekend though to be with him all the time.