Two minutes to two o'clock I found myself scrambling to find my sketchbook for notes and applying chapstick.
Should I test to see if I look like a psycho in iPhoto before she comes online? No, you idiot, just act natural. Okay, it's almost 2, why am I sweating?
I am hardly good at meetings so thank goodness for my wonderfully supportive agent Bree who is such a gem. You know when you talk to someone for the first time and it's not weird (which is almost never for me) and all of a sudden you realize you're talking about how much you love Canadians? And bunnyhugs?? This was one of those times.
Thanks, Bree, for all the love.