Butterflies

If you could stare down my throat and into my stomach, this is what you would see:


I'm having a ridiculously stressful time trying to find a job in my field - this morning I woke up (at 5:17AM) with a swarm of butterflies in my stomach!

On the flip side, Gian is delighted because he thinks if I can't find a job I'll agree to move to Portland.

I have my doubts.