Monday, March 14, 2005 · posted at 1:37 AM
I get so weak in the knees... I was sitting in the car talking to someone about my impending geographic relocation. She was talking about how exciting it was that I would be making such a huge change and moving time zones and for the first time, I felt nervous and clammy and slightly nauseated.

All these questions of self-doubt went through my mind... S***, did I really want to do this? Move across the country? Start all over? Leave my family, friends and any semblance of a security net? Am I getting cold feet? Second thoughts? Am I making a huge, huge mistake?

Then I realized that the queasy feeling was a result of all the alcohol from the night before.
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