I'm just doing some prorcrastinating right now...trying to avoid real work.
See, I think I've already rambled a few times that tomorrow is my Grandpa's 90th birthday party, and my father kinda roped me into being the emcee. Because, you know, I got all that fancy edication at NAIT. So, I"m trying to sit down, get some idea of a program, and throw a few prep notes together.
But, between you and me, I really don't want to do it.
Granted, I am a little nervous. But the real reason is that this is a part of the family that I've worked really hard to avoid over the better part of the past 5 years. It's not that I don't like them. As I came of age, I realized that I just don't fit in with them.
And now, I'm going to be thrust before them, front and centre. Fun fun silly willy.
Oh, well. It's just a 20-minute program at the most. I've just got to remember what they taught me at NAIT:
"As the announcer, your job is to keep the show moving. Get in, deliver whatever information you have to, then get out. If you don't have anything to say, shut up."
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