We have our guitar concert on February 27th. 😥

There is a rule for those kind of concerts, especially when you are a nervous wreck like me, to play something far below your level, so you can´t mess up too bad.

I used to not care about the audience at all. Now I care too much, and can´t, for anything, sit infront of a ton of people, and play, without having a semi panick attack right there.

I haven´t played anything real in years. So I decided to play the blues this time. *gasp* Plus a duo before, which means I am going to be infront for about 10 minutes. O_o There´s really only 2 things that can happen:

a) Connie is going to rock the concert.
b) Connie is going to have her own personal Waterloo.

I don´t even want to think about having a Waterloo. Maybe I should start to meditate.