This is it . . .

This is it . . .

Saturday, September 24, 2011

I feel like I'm about ready to kiss a girl for the first time . . .

I feel like I'm standing on the high dive, strapped in a rollercoaster, speaking in front of thousands of people, taking my driver's license test, kissing a girl  - - - -all for the first time.

My butterflies vanished when I jumped, went over the first hill, opened my mouth and spoke, started the car, puckered my 6th grade lips (yes Isaid 6th grade!)  ---the butterflies will also vanish when I take my first step tomorrow morning at 7:30AM? How do I know? Because history repeats itself . . .

I went to bed fighting a sore throat. It will not win.

I have eaten pasta, bread, apples, yogurt, granola, oatmeal . . . .all stuff I usually eat - -just not with the same intent of loading my body with carbs.

More when I get back from the 5 year old soccer game, apple orchard, deli, EXPO, Starbucks, Running Store . . .