But it hasn't seemed that long, presumably because I really enjoy being here. By two years in at DoubleClick, I'd gone through a fairly disastrous opening period and suffered through my boss Karen's pregnancy leave, during which her second-in-command hewed strictly to her orders that I do no work except editing — which was a problem because there was, during that period, no editing to be done — and then, upon her return, confronted me with threats of imminent dismissal because I hadn't been doing any work. Things turned around in my last year, when I finally got my own ego in check and learned how to behave decently in an office, while my boss finally worked out how to run a writing department (useful tip: request writing samples from job candidates). I suppose the whole transformative experience of DoubleClick, which was my first serious job out of school, made it seem longer than it was.
In any case, that's now far in the past. Apparently speechwriters don't usually last long here at the Mission, so I may be headed for veteran status fairly soon.