Whenever John sweats on me at work...

...I like to pretend it's rain falling from the heavens.
Have you ever had another human being drip sweat on you from five feet above your head? It's kinda creepy. But when you're a team, like me John, and Jeff are, you don't mind it so much. Right fellas? Yeah! We're like a well-oiled machine. Even without Zach...
So, no real decision on the job front. My ultimate deciding factor will be if I am eligible for the alternative certification program (PACE). If I'm not eligible, I'll go with Clemson. If I am eligible, I'll most likely teach high school. I'm nervous as hell, though. And stressed out from a whole lot of other crap, too. But somehow none of that matters when I'm 130 feet in the air on a loading gallery getting stabbed by frayed wire.
We've all been there before, right? You know what I'm talking about.
In happier news, my thesis manuscript was accepted by the review office. I'm $30 away from my Master's degree. Yippee.