It's a day.

Just sort of drifting along. I have things which I'm pretty sure I should be doing, but it's difficult to get up the gumption to /do/ them. I feel just a little blah, but in an odd, hyper way. Part of it is, of course, the upcoming interview. It's twelve days away, and I'm already feeling nervous. It'll only get worse the closer it gets to the time. I'll probably be a zombie by the time I actually have to go. Which is one of the reasons why I don't interview well...nervous energy keeps me awake all night, and then I'm braindead the next day.

And I'll have to get out of the house fairly early, too. I need to get out before the morning rush, find a parking space (my college has been slowly ripping out perfectly good parking spaces to put in more asthetically pleasing green spaces), grab a quick bite to eat for breakfast, and then find the right building. Just finding a parking space could take an hour or so, now that I don't have my handy-dandy parking sticker. Sigh. I wouldn't impose on any of my friends, but it'd sure be convenient if I could just find a place to park the evening before, then crash at someone's place within walking distance. Ah, well. I'll figure it out.