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The rest of the week flies by and, thankfully, there are no sightings of Alexsander after the first day. I feel like I am falling into a steady routine there. I get to work and get a coffee and pastry before sitting on the sectional for team meeting. I was paired up with two other women working on a design for a university art center. It is a lot more intricate and interesting than I thought it would be. The building itself should portray a feeling of being a piece of art, have a sense of nostalgia, but it must have all the most modern and state of the art designs inside. After the meeting I report to my desk and begin edits that were agreed upon the night before. At lunch I walk to the cafeteria with some of my coworkers, though only about half of the people go down to eat