Okay. Now I panic. I agreed to a reading tomorrow night. When I was asked, I was thrilled. Then I put it out of my head knowing it would drive me crazy thinking about it. Now, at the last hour, I'm choosing what to read. That's not the problem. The problem is my public speaking abilities...they are virtually nill. I'm going to do it. I will probably have to tie 2 x 4s to my legs to stop my wobbling knees from giving out. I'm just in panic phase. I've done it before...several times...it just hits me the same way every time. I probably won't sleep tonight! Just venting...move along. (I have visions of Hardy standing beside me, saying, "This is another fine mess you've gotten us into!")