So I’m headed to South Carolina for (hopefully) an interview. Gods willing my travel will be less eventful (read as: unpleasant) than the last few times I have left New York, but I can’t help but feel a little more of the vague anxiety that I always have when I’m going somewhere…
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Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m off to throw a few more things that I probably won’t need into my suitcase so I can go get treated like a terrorist.
