Oh dear.

I got an email from Holly just now. And even though there's nothing definite yet, it's sounding supiciously like I'll be getting an offer soon.

I wish that I didn't react to such things with nausea. How on earth does "throwing up" jive with "great happiness"? And yet, here I sit, hoping I can make it through the impending phone call without vomiting on the floor.

*sigh*