Yesterday I went to the customs office, an imposing building that takes up nearly the entire block and is built of marble. There I had a day of orientation, at which I was given bunches of forms to fill out regarding such things as life insurance, health care, 401K, and so on and so forth. They let me know that they will take care of buying my plane tickets to Maryland for training and paying for my hotel room, which is supposed to have both a refrigerator and microwave. It's going to be tough going 10 weeks on only microwaved food, but it's better than nothing. ~_~
Today I reported to the SF International Airport, my official workplace. My work hours are 7:30am to 3:30pm, and it's about an hour commute from mangaroo's apartment, so I've got some early mornings ahead. The first order of business was to get my ID badge (with a picture that turned out pretty darn hot, if I do say so myself), which allows me access to every part of the airport. I was then shown around the customs areas, including the lab where they analyze quarantined/confiscated items to see what kinds of pests may have hitched a ride. They explained little details, like the shoulder emblems on the uniforms that indicate the person's pay grade. I met one of the canine handlers from the Beagle Brigade, which I can apply to join (after I finish my Maryland training) if there's an opening.
My next order of business will be to go through a long list of online lessons about various topics of concern, such as the types of pests and diseases that we need to watch out for the most.