Well, I'm off to Seattle tomorrow morning. I'm a bucket of nerves, and my lady isn't entirely excited about my going (one step closer to my moving, and her staying here). She's taking me to the airport in the morning, and she lives closer to the airport than I do, so I'm staying over there tonight. She's happy about that (though I'm not looking forward to trying to sleep there... her bed sucks... 
) at least.
Since I overthink things all the time, I'm a bucket of nerves. Flying makes me a bit nervous anyway, and I'm flying to a day long interview on Friday, possibly a second interview on Thursday or Saturday (at another place), so it's multiplied nervousness. And I'm hoping I don't oversleep on any of the days. Eep.
Wish my ass luck.
) at least.
Since I overthink things all the time, I'm a bucket of nerves. Flying makes me a bit nervous anyway, and I'm flying to a day long interview on Friday, possibly a second interview on Thursday or Saturday (at another place), so it's multiplied nervousness. And I'm hoping I don't oversleep on any of the days. Eep.
Wish my ass luck.
i hate working on saturdays, otherwise i would drive up there and we could mock the children of brigham young together...
over a few beers, of course.