Thursday, October 19, 2006
Yikes!
Oh my stars.Am I gonna fit in? Will I understand the computer systems? What will I have for lunch? What am I wearing? What will they have me do? Am I ready? Oh dear lord, please let me be ready.
Performing has nothing on first-day-on-the-job jitters.
In less than nine hours, I'll be walking through the door of my new yob. (Yes, "yob." If you haven't seen Fun With Dick & Jane, you're not down with the lingo.) I'm excited as I am nervous as I am anxious about how well I'll perform, how well I'll fit in.
I've wondered, pondered, imagined every possible scenario, felt butterflies in my stomach, prayed that I wake up on time, and bounced my right leg just as I do whenever I'm nervous.
And now, as I get ready to turn in for the night, the only thing I can think is...
I'll be just fine. continue...
Read or Post a Comment
You certainly will be, because you've earned your spot, you've hustled, put in the work, the time, and the dedication, so you deserve it. We're all so proud of you V...Let's Get it!
I think Chris did the Chicken Noodle Soup after typing that comment. Get em, V.