I was afraid it wasn't going to happen.
It's ridiculous, I know.
It had to happen. At SOME point. Right?
It's normal to be scared, though, I think.
These are the kinds of things I worry about.
Things that I have no control of. Things that will work themselves out. Eventually.
But, once again, I should have listened to my Mom: Don't worry, be happy.
I apologize for the less than stellar camera work. My assistant (Claire) was very interested in sucking on the camera.