I feel unworthy for all the awesomeness that was this weekend. Seriously.
So, uh. Maybe I’ll breathe now.
I think I just got approved for press credentials for Sasquatch. Holy shit.
Right, Sasquatch Festival
I got press credentials today.
April rocks so hard.
I shall give you some of my good karma. Please take some.
Can I get a hand?
I implore you all to give me questions for me to ask Chris Cain (as in FREAKING WE ARE SCIENTISTS) tomorrow when I interview him over the phone for Popwreckoning. Holy crap. I’m actually serious.
And I’m freaking out.
Compose yourself, Abby. Compose yourself.
I need a beer
I feel like Raj Koothrappali from the Big Bang Theory right now. He can’t talk to girls unless he has a drink alcohol, and I’m still freaking out about interviewing Chris in half an hour. I keep looking at my clock.
But I bet a beer would do me some good. Or something to calm me down. But then again, a beer might make me vomit. I don’t want to vomit, even if I’m doing a phoner. I could literally do this interview in my underwear, which would be weird, but I could.
Wish me luck.
PopWreckoning finally posted my interview from last Thursday. But then again, weekends are always slow for posts. But please comment, link, like, whatever. PopWreckoning could always use for readers.
Thank you to my awesome friends for bombarding me with questions to ask. I honestly think I only came up with one of them on my own.