After a couple weeks of elation, energy and enthusiasm, what I am now is exhausted. Oh. My. God.
Apparently nobody knew that I’m not actually supposed to work while I’m here.
It’s been an intense week. Between getting to know my accounts, understanding new processes, overcoming language barriers with technology and people, and actually trying to be creative, my brain is drained.
And that’s just at the office. I’m still trying to unpack and settle into my apartment, figure out my commute, get to know my neighborhood, study French, write…
I know, poor me.