My skin is itching (figuratively -- don't worry, I don't have any diseases... that I know of).
It feels like it's time for me to slough off the growing tightness of my most recent experiences to prepare for the nexts [sic].
The last time I felt this strongly about growing out of my skin, I ended up co-founding a dance academy.
I'm uncertain what this freshness will bring.
But I'm excited.
And a little nervous.
And hungry... time for something greasy with cheese.