End of week one

Week one of eight for my job training is now over. I am exhausted. Seriously.

Thankfully, I don't hate the place I am working at. Nor do I hate anyone in my training class. Yes, it is a class. Training is like you were taking a college class there. Everyone is very lively, active, and there for a reason, so distractions from trying to learn anything is at an absolute minimum. The teacher is nice, the lessons are easy to understand. Things are going well. I have made many friends.

I even ran into my last missionary field companion. He works there, and is in his fourth week of training.

I hope things continue like this. I would like that a lot.

~Koubo