On The Road Again

I'd say this will be a short post, but it seems like every time I say that, my subconscious tries to turn it into a post of record-breaking length. So this post will be precisely as long as it decides to be. Anywho... What was I saying? Sorry, I'm a little frazzled.

I'm at my hotel-home for the next 5-10 days, however long it takes me to do my training. Next Saturday my man arrives and will either get to help me pack, or will get to hang out in my hotel while I train more. I'm sure he's ecstatic about both of those options. I know I am! *dripping with sarcasm* Why hasn't anybody invented a sarcasm font yet?! Seriously.

I'm trying to decide if I'm nervous about tomorrow or not. I mean there's the normal (for me) anxiety of having to go to a new place by myself, but am I worried about starting a new job... again? I don't really think I am. Maybe I'm still in shock/denial 'cause it happened so fast? I don't know... Maybe it helps that I already know people on this project, both from this most recent project and my first job. And almost all of my coworkers are going to be here too. Or maybe I'm just going to have a delayed panic attack in the middle of the night, or first thing in the morning...

Hmmm now to decide when to set my alarm... I do so hate being late!