Week one.

It's actually like a whole new world I've been completely oblivious to has just opened up. In the mornings, I take a bus I never knew existed to the train station and see all the suited up workers come out of their comfortable cul-de-sac homes in the middle of nowhere to head to the hustle and bustle of London. And I am one of them! It feels odd and strangely surreal.

I haven't started properly working yet. Instead, I get to sit in a classroom in 'business attire' (for some ridiculous reason we are not allowed to wear jeans though other firms are free to turn up in jeans..) and am bogged down by accounting jargon. I feel like I'm back in school again until I look down at my suit and realise I'm supposed to be grown up.