'I Might Even be A Rock Star!'

*Breathes in, breathes out*

Ahhh...I can breathe again.

I had a terribly nervy day yesterday (Thursday). 2 presentations in 1 day was enough to leave me gasping for air after suffering an anxiety attack. (Overly exaggerated.) Okay, so I ALMOST had an anxiety attack. (I enjoy being melodramatic. So what?)

Anyway, that's not the real story.

I know I said I'm on hiatus, but I just had to blog about the most bizarre compliment I received. (Haha. Don't get me wrong Lin-Dy, I really do appreciate it. No doubt bizarre, but I love it! So THANK YOU!)

After delivering my second presentation that day (Well in actual fact, I was really just reading off my presentation notes.), I sat back down and my friend immediately turned to me and asked, "Do you sing?"

I looked at her, dumbfounded, and replied, "No." Slightly intrigued, I asked, with eyebrows raised, "Why?"

"Oh, cause you have a singer's voice. Your voice is very sharp and clear."

I wore my weirdest smile and in between snickers, I responded, "Oh really? Erm...Oookay."

Nyeh. Laugh all you want now; but once I start my coaching lessons and one day become a rock star, I can almost guarantee I'll be having the last laugh.

So Tiff, you'll become a famous dancer/politician while I'll become a famous rock star, and we'll both take over the world! With all the 'ka-ching' we'll rake in, we can build our conjoined homes on the 800 acre piece of land you plan to acquire (or was it 8000 acres? Frankly, I think 800 is way too much already.).

Oh Sean, you're always welcome to stay with us. I'll build a shack just for you, and I'll situate it right next to Zelda's kennel. *wink*