The count down has begun. I will be getting up in 8 hours, grabbing a shower and then making the commute to the airport. Nineteen hours from now I will be facing a panel of people, including a VP, an AVP, a Regional Sales Manager, and who knows who else. Nervous? Nah. Just anxious to get it over with. The VP is taking me out for lunch prior to the interview, that is always a good thing. I asked her assistant if we were going to Diane's (a top notch restaurant in Columbia, SC), and she laughed and said that Cherie would be taking me to the company cafateria. Well, since it is better than most restaurants around here I am not complaining. Should be a fun trip.

My web site still hasn't transfered, don't know why and too busy to care right now. Maybe I will give it some attention next week.

Pulled my back today, of all days. I was trying to flip over a utility trailer to do some work on it and it was a little heavier than I thought. I have taken a hot shower, used a heating pad, and taken a fair share of Motrin. Still kills me. I will probably go hobbling into my interview looking like an old man.

Nothing in the news looks encouraging this week. Blake got off for killing his wife, Jackson is probably going to get off for the latest molestation. Most of the great major league baseball players are before congress lying about taking steroids. Gas hit a record high today. Bush made a stupid choice for the World Bank (don't fret fellow conservatives, I haven't been kissing Nancy Pelosi's butt, I just don't like how he handled that whole thing). Terry Schivo is going to be starved to death by her husband, legally, starting tomorrow. Again, not a pleasant week in the news.

Think I will get ready for bed.