I'm driving to New York tomorrow, and moving in on Sunday, so I won't be around for the next few days; I'm not sure exactly how long it'll take to get internet set up, though I'm sure I'll end up stealing wireless from a coffeeshop or library if it's more than a day or two. Not that I've been writing enough posts for anyone to notice if I don't make one for a few days, but that's just because nothing happens here. Except packing, and that doesn't make for interesting retellings.
My mental state, in brief: What am I doing! I know I'm forgetting something vital! No one will like me! Everyone is more experienced than me! I won't be able to handle the work! Everyone is smarter and more friendly than me! Everything ever will go wrong! Wah!
Feel free to, you know, offer comfort.
My mental state, in brief: What am I doing! I know I'm forgetting something vital! No one will like me! Everyone is more experienced than me! I won't be able to handle the work! Everyone is smarter and more friendly than me! Everything ever will go wrong! Wah!
Feel free to, you know, offer comfort.