Oh my god, I'm WORKING. (Like for money, not for free like usual.)

It's only been a week, but already everything is different. Besides the fact that I'm getting up 3 hours earlier than I was during the slob life, my mentality has shifted. I feel....well, confused. I was so looking forward to graduating and going off on my own into the working world, and now that it's happening, it's pretty scary. There were a few times that I looked around the office and thought, "So this is it? I have to dress up EVERY WEEKDAY?" But then I stop and think about how much I appreciate having an actual reason to wake up in the morning and I think about how the money I make will finance all my future exotic travels, and I think about how exciting my work is going to be as I continue to learn, and I know I'm really lucky. Especially in this economy. Ask anyone.