Tomorrow’s it; I’ve got less than 24 hours to change my mind. Luckily, I haven’t actually once thought about changing my mind, but I sometimes enjoy reminding myself I can, just in case. What if I wake up tomorrow suddenly in love with someone else? Runaway Bride—which was unnervingly on tv the other day—(and Julia Roberts for that matter) is a good example of a last minute exit. I mean, I’m sure Julia feels better happy with some long haired ginger kids today than married to Keifer Sutherland however many years ago, right? Even if she probably felt like a pretty big jerk at the time and all.So far I’m not panicking, but I am starting to get that overwhelming feeling of “oh man, how can I possibly deal with all these people wanting to talk to me?” And there’s the thing about standing in a church in front of 150 people, but I guess I’ll get over it. Tomorrow when it’s done, anyway.

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