Please excuse me while I faint.
Okay, so maybe not faint. I'm not really the fainting kind. But there might be tears today. Possibly some hyperventilating. Considering my nausea, possibly some praying to the porcelain god...
I'm really nervous.
What if I'm uninteresting? What if I send people to sleep? What if...? What if...? What if...?
I didn't sleep well last night. I probably look as exhausted as I feel.
With a little luck, it won't be all that bad. It'll actually probably be good, and I'm just panicking because that's what I do. All the time. It's annoying being me.
Anywho, I'm going to take my silliness away by distracting myself... by watching M*A*S*H. Yup. I'm off to freak out quietly.