jittery
Today I have a meeting in SF with someone from the HR department of my company. She's trying to place me on another account or in our main office. Of course she didn't want me in until 10am, which made it not worth it to go to the office first, since I usually start at 8am. So I'm at home, restlessly flittering about, second guessing wardrobe decisions etc. I'm not nervous exactly, but I am definitely not embracing the waiting. I feel like I'm forgetting something.