If you know me, you know I'm not short on words. But put me in front of a group in a small room and I just about pass out. Not sure what it is about it but I can't remember silly things like, my name, where I work, even the day. My throat gets really dry and I start to sweat. Boy that's sexy, right? I DON'T think so!
Why would anyone ask me to come speak to a group in the first place... much less for a second time. Well, it happened and I will get to experience all of the above in a month. When I first moved back to Meridian, I was asked to speak to the Downtown Optimist Club about the new magazine I was starting and today they have asked me to return. I plan to discuss the new magazine, LOCALS... Today's Women (which you all were the first to see the cover) and plug our wonderful "blogging babes." But if you hear about someone passing out in Western Sizzlin on the news in a few weeks - don't worry, it will be me.
You'll do great! Just pretend you're only talking to one or two of them at a time:)
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