Tomorrow marks the end of one era in my life, and the beginning of another. Tomorrow is my last day of work at Interactive8. On Monday I start my new job as a designer at gURL.com. How weird is that? It still hasn't really hit me yet. I'm switching jobs, for the third time in my young, post-college life. Needless to say, I'm extremely nervous. Oh, I'm sure I'll do all right, it's not like I'm worried about doing poorly; Lord knows I've got experience and expertise to spare. It's just that I'm really frightened by change. Big change, that is. Switching jobs is one of the most stressful experiences you can have, right up there with getting a flat on the freeway at one in the morning or baby sitting your bratty nephews for a week. I guess all that complaining about being comfortable a few weeks ago has finally paid off. God, how I won't miss the work I've been doing at my present job. I've refrained complaining about my job on my web site. I figure I've bored enough of my friends with the excruciating details of my career ennui, why torture complete strangers too, right? Well, anyway, I'm sure I won't have such problems at my new job. After all, it's not like I'm going to be working in advertising anymore. How joyous the day will be! No more gigantic talking candies! No more Hitler Channel! No more tyrannical clients with Napoleon complexes and absolutely no sense of design! Ah, I think I'm going to like this change. And to tell you the truth, it couldn't have happened sooner.