I made it to NYC! After much waiting and waiting and waiting. (Check-in line, security line, rain delay, no ramp for our plane to dock, baggage took an hour to unload, shuttle line, etc...) I shan't complain - after all, I do have my luggage!

I'm interviewing tomorrow (or today, rather), and I waver between feeling pretty good ("okay, this can be done! it may even be enjoyable") and deathly, deathly scared (on the plane during heavy turbulence: "I wouldn't mind so much if Thy kingdom came RIGHT NOW, because then I won't have to interview..." and "WHY GOD WHY did I decide to do this? Kill me now. Please.")

Thanks to those who are praying for me. It means a lot to me. Pray that the Lord's will (and not mine!) be done. :)