Sunday, August 27, 2006

T minus 10 hours...

Have you ever been nervous because you aren't nervous enough? It's not to say that I'm not at all nervous. But I'm not, like, freaking out about tomorrow. Yet. Probably as my head hits the pillow, it'll come over me.

The same thing happened on my wedding day. I was so calm and collected. I even forgot to print out copies of the readings, because I was sitting and gabbing with my bridesmaids. That is, until I got to the back of the church with my dad and the flower girls. Then, this happened...

nervousBride.jpg

I hope I don't look this scared tomorrow. I was one hundred percent sure that I was doing the right thing by marrying Kev. This whole teaching tomorrow's leaders thing, who knows?

2 comments:

zygote daddy said...

Or you could just tell yourself that none of these dim-witted self-important losers will amount to anything. That might take a load off your mind. Or make you curl up in a ball and cry. Either way. :)

heatheradair said...

assuming that by the time ya read this, you'll have taught, lived thru it, and will have cute stories to tell - hopefully ya wore some damn cute shoes for your professorial debut :)