My hands are trembling. My feet are quite literally "shaking in my boots" [boots, Roos, same thing]. I'm attending a writers' conference today, and I don't know whether to be really excited or scared to death, so I've settled for a combination of both.
It's meant for adults, so I'm definitely going to be out of place. And though my grandfather will be with me, I severly doubt that I'm going to know anyone else enough to carry on a conversation. I'm not much of a talker, much less so with people I don't know. Call it a flaw in my character.
So now, here I sit, wolfing down Reese's peanut butter cup cereal [I felt like spoiling myself today] and wondering what the following hours will hold. When I return at 4, if I'm not with Thena or Aphrie, I will try to remember to post again.
Wish me luck, and perhaps a bit of sanity. :]
15 years ago
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O_O I'd be more than a little scared too if I was going to a writers' conference. People I don't know = Bad, Adults I don't know = Really bad.
I hope you had a good time though.
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