I just found a good reason to go to Columbus. I never thought it would happen, but the more I think about it the better it sounds. I think that means I'm starting to experience severe neurological degeneration, doubtlessly brought on either by the aluminum in my deodorant or the mercury in my contact lens solution.
I've done all of the work I was assigned for today. Now what? I haven't heard back from the place I interviewed with last week, and although I wasn't expecting to until Monday or Tuesday it's starting to make me nervous. No, I take it back, it's all of my friends and coworkers asking me if I've heard back from them yet that's making me nervous.