Well, there are only ten days left until the big move. Am I excited? Yes. Am I scared? Yes. Am I happy? YES YES YES! I'm also a little sad. I love my current job, and I have made some decent friends here. But as Stephen Schwartz once put it: "Everything has it's season. Everything has it's time." And it's my time. My grandpa told me the other day, that this is probably the best thing that has ever happened to me. I hope he's right, because I feel the same thing. I've already got some things lined up as far as work goes. I'll be helping out part time at a production company for rent money, and from what Tammie has told me, the place where she works knows that I'm coming in to apply for a job when I get there, and they are keeping an eye out for me (apparently she has put in multiple good words for me)... we'll see... I haven't even applied for the job yet.

I need new headshots. My friend 'G' who already lives in LA, is an amazing photographer and she offered to do my headshots at a good price, so I think I'm going to go that route.

I can't wait to see all my old college friends. I miss them.