I am quite excited about my interview tomorrow--I feel so optimistic. Maybe I'm getting a little ahead of myself in my head (planning walks to work, searching for recipes for healthy lunches to pack) but I can't help it. I am such a great fit for this position.
Maybe Thursday, May 13 should be known as Amie's Independence Day.
Maybe this is the beginning of great things.
Maybe a little weekend trip is warranted in the near future.
Maybe I am not a lost cause.
Maybe the things I want can happen for me.