The cheese are in town today, to inspect our doings. They got here ~40 minutes ago and will chew on engineering questions for a few more minutes.
Then…
I get to spend the rest of the day justifying my existence and asking for money to do things. I’m cranked and I guess I kind of feel like it’s stupid, 'cause I know everything’s going to work out just fine. It always does - nevertheless, I’m wound up. Last week was spent in 7/8 freak out mode and the last 2 days have been spent in freak out overdrive. Nothing is as I would like it to be, but no meaningful changes can be made now. I don’t think I’ve ever been as prepared as I’d like for a presentation. Well, I took a pill, avoided caffeine (well, sorta), my screens are setup and I’ve got some notes, but I’ve never been able to work from a script - I always do better presenting extemporaneously. This is gonna be killer.
Whoop! Gotta go!
See y’all this evening…
