Has it only been 3 days?

Three days into my job, Fashion PR may still be rather foreign to my bewildered ears, but I've come to a powerful conclusion: I really like this line of work. 

Yes, I'm an intern. Yes, I run quick errands (extended into more lengthy ones based on my limited knowledge of city navigation). Yes, I do what I'm told - sometimes, with no apparent idea of why I'm doing it. But I'm learning. Walking off the elevator on floor 12A for day 3 of my internship (I'm always greeted with the powerful aroma of leather from the handbag showroom adjacent to my office!), I'm beginning to feel a sense of comfort and curious anticipation as opposed to mere anxiety. 

I still don't have a clear idea of what my responsibilities will be day-to-day, but perhaps that's why I'm drawn to this industry. Each day holds new adventure and none is the same as the one before. 

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