It’s not a pretty thing, but that’s what I did today. Ripped off all my perfectly plotted clothes and stood there stark naked.
I hit the send button.
And now, I’m standing there … like this.
It’s only been a couple hours and already I’m looking over my shoulder.
Wondering if anybody’s watching?
Who’s pointing?
Praying no one is laughing.
But honestly, I’ve seen myself naked. Bad commas, dangling participles … the kind that could use a good nip there, maybe a tuck over here. You know, the Secrets Victoria can’t even hide. And that modifier! Good lord it’s a good thing I’ve got a personality to go with that sucker.
Still naked, probably will be so for the next sixty days.
That’s what the website said.
And I’m okay with that.
*gulp*
I mean what’s the worst that could happen. A nice lady hands me back my sub-plot with a “not my cup of tea” grin? Maybe I’d get a parting scone.
OH. MY. GOD!
Who am I kidding!
I’m freakin’ naked!
*deep breath*
*hums I’m Sexy and I Know It.*
Wish me luck…
I’ll be reading this awesome keynote by MyraMcEntire.
I won’t be hard to miss ... I’m the naked one.
You crack me up! I know what you're saying, and as much as I'd like to tell you it gets better, it kind of doesn't. The thing is, you become confident in your nakedness, knowing that while you aren't perfect, you're working on those love handles and getting into better shape every day! Your work is beautiful and uniquely you!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Hope. Love ya! Be sure to have a wild moment this Friday in my honor. ;)
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