Still, every time I think of going to that interview, my stomach flutters and pretends it wants to up end its' contents. Fortunately, I don't have that metallic taste in my mouth. So, I know it is only a threat. Thank goodness for the interactive map of the office. The interview is in a conference room I've never been to. I know I'll do good. Once I walk in there, it is show time and the nerves will be gone. After I walk out of there, depending on how it goes, either I'll continue to be sick with worry or I'll be on an adrenaline high. Hopefully, it won't be a mixture of both. That really sucks.
No new build, yet. So, I distracted myself with a new monthly icon.