Ack! And while it was still dark, my college roommate Nancy, got up and drove me to the Greensboro airport so I could fly to DC. A little anxiety set in as I checked off the tasks for a 24 hour trip: setting the alarm, laying out my clothes, organizing my travel bag (computer, handouts, boarding pass, id, night shirt, toothpaste, toothbrush, clean undies and different shirt). All of a sudden, my heart began to race a little and I wasn't sure if I was afraid of doing a poor job or excited about going to work.
Maybe there is no difference.