I'm freaking out. I can't even type anymore. In fact, I can't do anything anymore. Especially think and spell. I had to go in an extra day after my official last day at work to do some training - and THAT was the day I had the realization that I just left a job I have spent 10 years at - my comfort zone, my home, my internet play box, my JOB. I am now going into the unknown where I may have to actually BLOG AT HOME. The horror. Maybe. I have been pacing and not eating and acting like someone who is perma-caffeinated. Which is probably true anyway.
I don't know why I'm tweaking so much NOW, but I am. I have a case of the what-ifs. What if I suck at my new job? What if I hate my new job? What if they hate me?
Did I not warn you?