Wingin' It

Today will be the last day of the third week of summer school, for The Princess as well as myself.  She'll go in the morning for five hours, and I'll go in the evening for three.

I'll bet you a dollar she doesn't have to get up in front of her class and give a six-minute speech, though.

Not that I'm nervous, because, really, it's just speech class.  But it's our informative with visual aid speech, and I'm going to be talking and crocheting at the same time in front of a group of people while trying to get them to understand the four basic crochet stitches and how to do them.  On a pretty strict time limit.  We have a two-minute window, but I'm a little worried.

Oh, well.  No time like the present, right?  Guess I'll just wing it and hope my hands don't shake too badly.  =)