Friday, September 16, 2011

Don't Panic Yet...

Panic Pirate source
Panic, Thy Name Is Stephanie.  A poem by me.
I will not panic.
I will not panic.
I will not panic.
I am starting to panic.
I am starting to panic.
I am starting to panic.
Is that really the time?
How did this happen?
Perhaps I should just put this pendant on a cord.
This has got to be the ugliest thing I have ever created.
How will I get done and get pictures taken before dark?!
Why did I fall asleep crocheting my segment instead of continuing to work through the night on it?!
How will I get finished, take pictures, edit pictures, post a terrific post to the blog for the Bead Soup Party before dawn comes?!
Mina's first Homecoming dance is tonight, and I don't have her jewelry made.
Good grief, she never asks for jewelry, and here I am failing her.
No stress, none WHAT SO EVER!
I am panicing
I am Panicing
I am PAnicing
I AM PANICING!

Chris will be at the Farmer's Market tomorrow and next week (which will be our last Saturday for this year) and be sure to breeze by here tomorrow for our BIG Bead Soup Blog Hop Reveal Day!

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Oh you make me laugh! You'll get it done -- I know you will. And it will be beautiful and amazing! Can't wait!!

Unknown said...

Thanks Shea! Humor is sometimes all I have as a coping mechanism! Can't wait to see your designs too!

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