And I have one word. Yeeech.
So that part covered, I then sat in an office for almost 2 hours chatting away with essentially my new manager. The Medical Director came over and we chatted some more. They of course ended asking what sorts of questions I had and how could they support me. I was totally wanting to have questions, but I really have none yet.
After that I drove on down to our Parent Hospital. I met with the Manager there and then sat for almost 4 hours, being shown a computer system. He was very nice, and all. But at the same time I was a little bit irritated and tired all rolled into one. It is the general upheaval and trying to learn. I also feel so wholly inadequate that it is just somewhat wearing. On top of it all… the traffic between my home and the parent hospital is really frightening. 9 more days of this, and then I am back at the home place. Hopefully all will go well. At least my wardrobe seems to be holding up!