shrift, yes. It does require that. Drop me an email at msgullo at gmail
Ahem. I'm in a deplorable training today. So instead, I'm in the hotel lobby, recharging my laptop batteries and communicating with you.
I procrastinate even when I procrastinate.
You know, I complained yesterday to people about being on sensory overload. That was nothing compared to this.
Is this what it's like to be on drugs?
Having been on various drugs, I can say with some authority that no, it isn't, because there's no paranoia or regurgitation involved.
Well, okay. I hope there won't be any regurgitation involved. But I have no doubt the paranoia will hit around 4 am when I'm convinced that I will have nothing to say in my interview and, instead, will sound like a total idiot.
But not now! Now it's just the bouncing!
You want me to take the call?
HA! No, thank you. I think I can handle it. There's more than enough time for me to make it through the cycle of joy-anxiety-fear-paranoia-depression-pragmatism-calm by 3 PM tomorrow.
I'm totally feeling like a rock star at the moment. This will pass.
I am very curious about how many people made it to the semis. The number I was given was a vague percentage thing.