Have I mentioned that I'm not a huge fan of flying? Particularly of flying by myself? Especially particularly of flying by myself to a place I've never been before? Really especially particularly of flying by myself to a place I've never been before with no one I know waiting for me?
On the one hand, WOOO KUBLACON! On the other hand, I have no faith in my ability to teach Dungeon Twister and not sound like a complete idiot. Plus, guys tend not to listen to me. I can't tell if it's because girls can't possibly know anything about games, or if I just exude some sense of "Liek, OMG! I'm dumber than a box of hammers!" when I'm trying to demo a game. Either way, oy.
And if I take my shiny new anti-anxiety meds? The ones that work and keep me from freaking out? I fall asleep. Admittedly, it's harder to panic when asleep, but I wouldn't imagine that would be the best way to treat the problem.
All right. Back to work. And worrying. And fretting. And and andandand oy.