Last time I had to give a presentation, it was only five minutes and I spent a neurotic four days practicing and still went dry-mouthed as I stood in front of 20 people with a powerpoint. LAME.
This time I'm taking the maverick approach. I've got a half finished powerpoint and I'm walking around my apartment talking to myself about birdsong. That's the same as "preparing," right? I DO WHAT I WANT.
I've got one of those brain tumor headaches today. It's only on one side of my head, which is new and strange feeling. Owww.
Days that I've been saying I need to go to the doctor: 123
Days that I convince myself that doctors won't help: 123
All right then. Let's not mess up a good thing.
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