Nine to Five.

I started the highly anticipated internship at the Wyandot Center for Behavioral Healthcare, Inc. (I hope I got that name right) today. I think the first day was a success, though I'm not entirely sure right now because my brain is still processing the mountains of information I was given. I have complicated new passwords, a handful of strange keys, and far too many names to remember. But I'm elated. One of the center's core missions is to treat everyone with dignity and respect, and it's just phenomenal to be in an environment where that mission is real. I can't wait to get beyond all of the minutiae and jump in. It looks like tomorrow will include a tour of Wyandotte County and some time observing in the Crisis Clinic.

Were you aware of it?: According to my new employee orientation, people born and raised in Wyandotte County are called "Dots."