Me in circa nine hours. A ‘package,’ that is.
Are you scared? I sure am.
Two other scary things: the oddness of my outfit that I threw on at 7 am that seemed to make sense – but now, in the harsh office light, I realize is trite/frumpy/dumb. I can’t do this ‘business casual’ thing. It totally cock blocks my instincts. Also scary is the fact that I think I’ve consumed approximately 37 snack size snickers bars in the last few days. I was hungry, and I did not want to wait.