It went by uneventfully because physically it was a non-event. There was no actual paycheck in my hand--it's directly deposited into the bank (hence, the 'sort of' paycheck remark). There was no creditor waiting there behind me with an outstretched hand turned palm-up, waiting for me to place some cash onto it. On Thursday there was not a single mention or acknowledgement by anyone around me at work that it was payday. I guess when you get paid as much as they do and never actually hold a paycheck in your hand it becomes a non-event. Still, I mentioned it. "Hey, today is my first paycheck!" I said aloud to no one in particular. I don't think anyone responded. No, I may have gotten a murmur or two.
It was a great feeling to log onto the pay system at Boeing on Wednesday and see all of my pay info already up for me to peruse, even though payday was the following day. They put a PDF file of the complete electronic 'pay stub' there for me to read, print, or save if I so desired. Nice feature.
All this time I've been biding my time at work, earning money for doing not much of anything. I have been getting things set up, and meeting some learning and access requirements, but not much of anything really constructive. When I left them yesterday I bade them farewell until December. I'll be going to classes in the South Seattle area for the rest of this month.
I'm getting more comfortable around everyone there. Although I've been there for three weeks, the Two-Week Rule applied to me there just as I thought it would. That was when I found myself becoming more tuned-in to the 'goings-on' there and found myself talking more to people. I found myself being involved in conversations instead of just overhearing them.
I'm getting cubicle things in order too. This week my phone was installed, so now I can order my Friday pizza from Papa Murphy's. My name-plate showed up yesterday too, so now I actually have an identity of sorts. I also got a visit from a gal from the Boeing Ergonomics department yesterday, and got myself a new chair, keyboard, and trackball ordered.
Like I told Suz a while back in a text message: "Hear that? That's the sound of things clicking into place."
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