Sunday, January 21, 2007


That's the day . . . I'm sick thinking about it. But, I'm sure it will be fine. I know I'm making it more than it is. I'm just a big scaredy-cat. Isn't it sometimes a good thing to think of it worse than it will be so that I will be pleasantly surprised? Yeah. That makes sense, right?


momyblogR said...

Perfect sense. Not to worry!

vani said...

hope it went alright! crossing my fingers for ya.