I survived the first day of my summer job. It was the typical: “there’s the bathroom, here’s your phone, your computer should have been here by now, but it’ll be here soon”, etc. The people are really nice, and the work sounds interesting. I think it’ll be a great job.

I signed a nice little non-disclosure agreement where I said I wouldn’t publicly talk about the company without approval. It’s going to be a lot easier simply not to talk about the company at all, so you won’t be hearing much from me about work this summer. I doubt you’d want to anyway. I’ll go back to complaining about society’s quirks.