I started a new job on Monday, and this was me Sunday night. I’m not sure why my brain decides that the middle of the night is when I need to panic about getting in a car wreck on the way to my new job, getting towed for parking at the wrong spot, or worried that I’m going to somehow get into a fist fight, but it does.

I am happy to report, that the first day of my new job went well and I am excited to continue on there. It’s a pretty sweet gig and I’m really excited for the opportunities that it will hopefully provide me (plus soon I’ll carpool with my wife, so perhaps a bit less driving :D).