Ahhhhh!!! I’m panicking. Palpitating. Hyperventilating. LBMing. Ok, past Idol finalists advise us to stay cool and the ideas will come to us. Sounds easy.
Hubby is so supportive he insists on joining me during the finals. Of course he is so sweet and I love him to bits, but well, we do have an after-Idol dinner with some friends and well, he’s welcome to join, if he can stand listening to paper-crazy ladies talk about scrapping, and maybe worse, some other girly stuff.
Meanwhile, when we get home to Cavite tonight, I still have to pack my gear for tomorrow, print my photos (not so happy with what I managed to dig up!), print my quotes, and prepare psychologically for tomorrow’s challenge.
I blogged about being an introvert a couple of weeks back, and this is one instance when my being an introvert won’t help me. Like I said, I create best when I am alone, in my quiet corner. Tomorrow, I’ll be scrapping with 9 other finalists, under time pressure, amid the noise of maybe a hundred other ladies who are scrap-shopping and/or also scrapping. Add to that the fact that we have a theme that will only be revealed tomorrow, and materials that will only be made known tomorrow. FUN!!!
Somebody hand me Diatabs!