If I can make it through tomorrow I might, just might, survive. I'm not sure why work has scheduled so many training sessions during the month of December but they have... and so I sit... on the bed, ready to look at a DVD and arrange my training manual and take some notes. I don't want to sound like I'm complaining, I'm just really very nervous about the whole thing. After tomorrow it will be over and it will be fine :-) right....?
So... I'm not going to attempt a long, heartfelt, contemplative blog entry - I'm sorry :-( but I'll try and do better later in the week.
One of my favorites to sing - What Child Is This?
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