On Nerves, Colors, and Other Girlish Things

Every morning when I'm about to host The Workshop, I wake up as a ball of nerves. Like usual, I have to take a sleeping aid the night before, because my mind is racing and I thinking of all the reasons why the students will hate me. Or want a refund. Or chase me down the street with pitchforks and fire sticks. Hey, it could happen.

For some strange reason when November 1st came around, I took a deep breath and was all, Finally, I can relax!. Somehow my calendar didn't get the memo because I'm still just as busy as I was in October, but it's all good because the group of students for today's workshop is awesome. And based on last night's mixer, they're also a wee bit crazy, but I reserve judgement until tonight…when they're true colors show!

Speaking of colors, I'm editing a recent engagement session and I'll end this post with a picture that makes me smile…