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Sunday, April 18, 2004

The Gods Are Smiling

Jessie and I had a sleep over at my friend's house and then we all went to the Ft. Worth Art's Festival yesterday, which was a lot of fun. Last night when we got home (my home) there was a message on the answering machine from my realtor. The house sale has not fallen through, it's a go, and I have a firm appointment for closing at 10:00 AM on Monday.

Somewhere, the Gods are smiling at me.

At the Art Fest we were watching a comedian doing a fun act with some props, and he needed a volunteer from the audience. I looked away, looked at my feet, tried to be invisible ... didn't work. Why do they always pick ME? So I had to go up there, put on a funny hat, mimic his moves, and then he handed me a microphone and had me do the introduction to his next act ... and you know what, I think I did a really good job. Strange, too, because I was so nervous I can hardly remember doing any of it. My friend told me she couldn't tell, it seemed I was perfectly at ease. It must be I'm getting really good at hiding my terror.

Today my kiddo and I have free tickets to Six Flags for my company picnic. The sky looks iffy but Yahoo Weather tells me it's going to be windy and cloudy, not rainy. I'll hope for the best... and, actually, we'd better start getting ready to go.

Take care, all! Enjoy the rest of your weekend!

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