You all know that I'm crazy, right? In an endearing, yet maddening way? Good.
My boss at the AMA told me that a higher-level (read: much more complicated and shit, but also higher-paying) editor position is likely to be open in a couple of months, and wanted to know if I was interested.
A sane person would be like, hey, after 6 months my boss thinks I can handle harder, more complicated shit AND wants to pay me more to do so! I am so badass!
*I*, however, am all JESUS CHRIST WHAT IF I CAN'T DO THIS AND FAIL HORRIBLY AND THEY WON'T KEEP MY OLD JOB OPEN SO THEN I WON'T HAVE ANY JOB THIS IS A BIG RISK OH MY GOD WHY WOULD I DO THIS?!?!?
Because I am insane.
My boss wouldn't ask me if I was interested if she didn't think I could do it. She also wouldn't offer it to me without planning to train and guide me. My rational brain knows all this. Unfortunately my "rational brain" is about 2 cells, while 99.99% of my brain is Daffy Duck when he starts flipping his shit.
I am just not right in the head.
Anyway, she told me to take a few days and get back to her, and I told her I was flattered that she thought of me, and I would formulate a list of questions and get them to her by the end of the week.
Assuming the position really comes open in a couple of months, I'm sure I'll go for it. I'm just freaked out by the challenge and afraid I can't do it.
Even though it's what I did for EIGHTEEN YEARS.
Because I am insane.