So I’m sitting here at my desk, contently stuffing my face with a brownie, when suddenly out of nowhere I get that feeling.

I hate that feeling. That sinking feeling deep in the chest that tells you something bad is about to happen, or that someone is watching you waiting for you to screw up. Some call it a premonition, some call it nerves… I don’t care what it’s called, I just want it to go away so I can finish my brownie in peace.