monday night
It snowed for the first time today. The ground was too warm for it to stick, but it came down at a good clip for a while. By complete and total coincidence, I watched the Night Gallery segment "Silent Snow, Secret Snow" with dinner. Absolutely spectacular segment narrated by non other than Orson Welles! Perfect. Said it before, say it again, love this time of year!
It goes like this, I get super paranoid that I don't know what I'm doing, that I'm going to fuck something up, that I'll be exposed as a fraud. Then, people start asking me questions and it turns out I know more than anyone else... That's how today was with work. All day I had people asking me questions. And going into this I thought I was the one who wouldn't know what they were doing... Anyway, I'm all set for tomorrow. So long as the tech holds, should be easy money.
Why do I almost always assume the worst?
It goes like this, I get super paranoid that I don't know what I'm doing, that I'm going to fuck something up, that I'll be exposed as a fraud. Then, people start asking me questions and it turns out I know more than anyone else... That's how today was with work. All day I had people asking me questions. And going into this I thought I was the one who wouldn't know what they were doing... Anyway, I'm all set for tomorrow. So long as the tech holds, should be easy money.
Why do I almost always assume the worst?