Deep dish anxiety pie
I have my second interview tomorrow. I think I'm in. I'm pretty sure I'm in. But still.
I hate this feeling. I wish it was Thursday already. See, relatively small things are like this for people like me, who don't have to have super professional interactions for like three years.
I'm going to press my clothes for tomorrow, shower, then sit and knit furiously while I watch How It's Made until midnight. That will do for now.
I hate this feeling. I wish it was Thursday already. See, relatively small things are like this for people like me, who don't have to have super professional interactions for like three years.
I'm going to press my clothes for tomorrow, shower, then sit and knit furiously while I watch How It's Made until midnight. That will do for now.