Eek! Almost time!

Funny how this sort of thing can make one really nervous- will this person like me? Like us? It makes me feel a bit like I'm waiting in line to be picked for kickball teams in the elementary school playground, just hoping not to get picked last. Never mind all of the other stuff that would have to be right in order for it to work out. Hm. Trying not to put too much into it- it's just a conversation about something that might never happen. During which I have to be able to use words like "insemination" when speaking with a total stranger. That's all. Breathe in, breathe out, etc.