Sunday night. The time I was starting to dread. With every minute that passes, work looms closer. I know I’ll be fine. I’ll fall back on my 8 weeks of training, and will be golden. For the most part, I think I’ll like my job. It won’t stop me from looking at other places in the company to move up to. I’d really like to be in the tech side of online banking, but it’ll take time. I have to cut my teeth, so to speak, in the regular relationship servicing before I can go other places.
Our facilitators said we were one of the best classes in recent memory. In fact all of us passed the final test. The class right after us, there were some that didn’t. One of my instructors in 3C’s (the live end of the training) said I was one of the better navigators through all the systems, that she had seen. That makes me pretty happy.
So tonight, I’ll re-watch Sherlock, and go to bed as relaxed as I can get. And be ready to start the day tomorrow.
I’ll be fine. I know deep down I’ll be fine. I know what I’m doing. I’ll be good at it too.








