Two Days to go.
I have no idea how I am surviving this agony. I'm sure the wait is the worst part. At least I hope so.
Actually I know how I am surviving. I have been swamped with two projects from hell at work, and I have the comfort of great friends when I'm not there. Thank God for my friends.
My mom called to see how I'm doing. Imagine that. She is in the hospital and she wants to know how I am holding up. She reassured me. "I'm confident this should go in your favor. The evidence itself is very strong." This from my mom who is in the hospital. Now that is blessed isn't it?
It can only get better. That's what I keep telling myself.
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