Get about 5 miles away from the site and I realize that I left my lunch at home. Shit.
Well, I'm committed now. So I don't eat lunch again for the second day. No worries. I've got a few extra pounds to shrug off.
Strange thing happens though. S's dad gave me a pen. It's inaugural run as far as I know was when I put pen to paper Monday morning in my first Computer Based Training (CBT) class that I had. I ran out this morning about 10am.
I don't know that I've ever ran out of ink on a pen before. I mean seriously? Is that a thing? Running out of ink? I normally lose the pen before then. I've got a pen I got when I turned 18 and I've still got it, rights the same as ever. That's about 9 years ago, almost 10! Still has ink... But no, a day and a half at the site taking notes and I'm already one pen down. I had to borrow one of theirs, not that they mind they've got a whole slew of them. But the looks you get when you tell someone you ran out of ink on a computer-based-training class...I mean, I might as well have kick they lady's puppy.
By the by, my hand hurts. I've not written that much since...well, probably since freshman or sophomore year of college. After that I just took the majority of my text only notes on the laptop.
I tried to snag some picks of my drive to the site and from the site. I'll see if I can find them.
You can see the old school cooling tower on the right there. |
I tried to get the two dome shaped reactor buildings (Salem Unit 1 & 2) |
Other than some wild peacocks crossing the road on the way to work, it's been a pretty animal light trip so far.
As far as my work, I found out that after I finish the CBT I'll be going to Wilmington almost daily to go to work. Kind of wish I would have know that, I would've stay on the Delaware side of the Delaware river.
Oh well. I don't like living all that close to work. Need some personal/work separation time.
Hasta.
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