Tomorrow: D-Day.

"And I, for one, welcome our new insect overlords. I'd like to remind them that as a trusted TV personality, I can be helpful in rounding up others to toil in their underground sugar caves." - Kent Brockman (The Simpsons - Deep Space Homer)

Well, tomorrow I learn my fate at my hopefully new employer. Part of me is glad my old company's legacy is finally being put to rest. But at the same time, I'm sad to see it go, as I've worked there now for over 6.5 years. Man, it's hard to believe it's been that long. I've been then there since I was 18.

Oh the experiences - I've had work crushes, made an ass of myself repeatedly, learned a helluva lot (not just about my job), and met some really freaking cool people. Oh yeah, and then there was my 21st birthday, a trip to Australia, and numerous bouts of infighting with other co-workers over ridiculous things about our products. Good times.

I have no idea what the future will hold if I'm hired, or if I'm laid off, but I'm trying to be optimistic about the whole thing. I'm not too freaked out right now about the prospect of being laid off, but I don't look forward to trying to find a job. Looks like I'll be wrapping x-mas gifts this year, if need be.

So, wish me luck tomorrow. I know a bunch of people are going to get the ax. I hope it's not me.