So I have this new job.
I write a lot of emails. And attend a lot of meetings. And I take a lot of notes. And I drink a lot of coffee.
And I pretend that I know what I’m doing.
It’s been two weeks. On a scale from 1-10, my level of understanding of what my job encompasses is about a 5.
So… not bad.
Like most things in life, I’ve discovered that no matter what my official job title is, a job is only what you make of it.
So I’m going to make a lot of it.