Whose Idea Was This?

There's no turning back now. I'm officially on the Toronto Boat Show's seminar speaker's listing. Look at the others in that list. What the heck am I doing going there?!

I do have my slide show ready and am working on the verbal part. I leave early Friday morning and then set up for my first (ever!) presentation on Saturday at 4:45pm. AAAACK!!!

Thankfully, my brain is treating this like sky diving. When people find out we did this, they usually ask what we were thinking jumping from over 11,000 miles high - weren't we scared? No, neither of us were. Not because we're adrenaline junkies, there was no adrenaline. Our brains just could not fathom what we were about to do. It truly did not compute. I couldn't have been more relaxed. It wasn't until after I stepped out of the plane that I wondered if I had lost my mind. It's cold...the earth is coming up at me....I can see Michael off in the distance twirling.... I was more scared that the guy who was piggy-backing me would make me twirl like that too and I'd throw up all over us.

I don't think my brain can figure out what I'm doing now either. But when I get in front of all those people staring at me, I might just take off like a run-away-bride. If that happens, I will have a few witnesses that can tattle on me. But you won't, will you my Toronto fans?! Ha - of course, you will. Wish me luck!