I woke up this morning...

[lithera]

... with this panicked feeling. I have no idea why. I felt like I was being chased. Maybe something was happening to me in a dream, but I don't remember anything of a dream at all. I was just panicked and awake and ready to run. Strange.

I looked around and confirmed that I don't have much left to pack. That's a good thing. Hopefully Kevin can come over on Wednesday and help with the rest of it. Now I'm getting ot the stuff that I want help packing, like dishes and fragile things. My method of packing is typically stuff things into a box and be done, because I hate packing. When there is someone else around, I tend to be more careful.

Tonight I theoretically have dinner with high school friends again.

I hurt. It doesn't help my mood much.

I have an interview tomorrow and on Wednesday. I'm hoping for more interviews to come my way for another position as well. Though, I wouldn't mind either of them, I would certainly prefer one over the other.

I'm still feeling kind of anxious.

Comments

[fireballof3.livejournal.com]

So we not doing that moving thing this eve?

LMK.

[lithera.livejournal.com]

It would be after the dinner thing and that would be late and all of that, so... Probably not, no.

Re:

[fireballof3.livejournal.com]

k.

I'll come up with something to keep myself occupied.

;)