One week down; the rest of my life to go

So I got through the first week of my new job. Did i mention I have an office? Now I need stuff to put in it. Actually, after only one week, it already looks a bit like a paper bomb went off. This will probably continue until I leave this office, either for a new office or a new job. I am not the most organized human being out there.

I'm liking my job, for the most part. At least, I like the people. I'm still i that odd gray area where I'm constantly busy and yet have nothing to do. Ok, that's not totally true. I have a couple things I'm already working on (I have a presentation to give in Jan), but I'm definitely not into the swing of things yet.

I'm settling in at my aunt's, but living somewhere new is always weird. And you always feel a little dumb with questions like "Where's the vacuum cleaner?" which is one I need to ask, because I need to vacuum up the kitty litter Cleo keeps kicking all around.