The waiting ended. Not with a bang but a whimper, really.
The Man emailed yesterday. They want to take a slightly different tact, but they want to move forward.
I should be jubilant.
I am grateful for the opportunity. I am excited about trying something new. I am anxious to get started on whatever comes next.
Mostly, I am tired. I've got to meet a lot of other deadlines before even starting this next phase. Time to suck it up and put my fingers on the keys. If you haven't heard from me in a week, send food and water. Maybe a margarita.