Holy mother of pearl, Audrey! My residency applications are in...
And the invitations? 40% mailed.
And the emotions? Just beginning...*
And the advice? Super helpful.
*That's right, folks. As I sat there stuffing envelopes last night, the most deep and profound sadness overwhelmed me. I have no idea where it came from, other than it snowballed into a panic attack so large I barely got out of bed in time for my dress fitting this morning. What happened to the confident person I used to be? Pray to the interview gods to smile. And that I find another project to obsess over now that the invitations are done. I'm guessing sewing.
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Fingers crossed for a NYC match!
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