Freaking out this morning, I calmed down by the time the plane landed.
Toronto is lovely. I am tipsy now, just as my clever post heading reads.
Met a very cute (very young) Albanian boy in the hostel and we had a beer. He put his arm around me and told me i was the most fun American girl he’d met. I said, “Thank you” and bid him goodnight.
Interview tomorrow. The grammar has filled my head for weeks so it might be … better. Still need to fill out the application. “What do you want your students to get from you?” Well, son, I don’t know. Perhaps they can learn how to stutter as well as I do.
First interview in 3 years. Feel calm now, though I was completely panicked this morning. Beer is amazing.
… as I walked down the street, I overheard a man on a doorstoop say, “You and I are the same, eh?”
EH!! EH!! EH!!