The count down has begun. The deadline looms. One more sleep. And my cold is still well and enjoying itself in my lungs.
Tomorrow will be here regardless of how healthy – or unhealthy – I am. Better living through chemistry will be the slogan of the week.
I never worry too much about stage fright. A little adrenaline helps to focus the mind. Getting the butterflies to fly in formation is the name of the game.
Ready or not, the Big Project begins tomorrow at 8 am!
At least spring seems to have found its way north…
