word of warning

[cornerofmadness]

If I'm more silent or a lot crabbier this week let's just say I'm not dealing very well with the interview coming up. I never have. They make me outrageously anxious. I tend to muff them as a result.

I'm doing as many relaxation techniques as I can but nothing is unknotting my stomach or easing my temper.

The grimmness of the job front isn't helping. At least I still have this job...


and body really? I need to type up my lecture. I only have one more day to do so. I did NOT need you having a sugar crash to the point I could barely open the sugar pill container and now i'll be jittery the rest of the night. Bite me.