Somebody pass the Ativan, please?

I'm just getting ready to leave for my date with the big boss. I am not sure why I'm panicky -- one way or another, I still have a job, after all -- but I am anyway.

Wish me luck.....once we're done there, I have a pdoc appointment later in the afternoon, so I won't be able to report in till 6-6:30 tonight (central time).

Time for my favorite Talking Heads lyric: "My God! What have I done?!"