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Saturday, April 17, 2010

An Iron Gut........NOT!


I have two hours to kill before I have to leave to deliver and install this Iron Tree. It's a small wedding about 20 miles away and all I have to is install this tree, deliver the Bridal work and set up a Escort Card Table centerpiece. I've set this darn think up so many times I could do it with my eyes closed. The only time consuming thing to do is wiring all the 200 stems of Red Mokara Orchid stems, and hang the votive lanterns, should take an hour tops. I have three hours to install.

So why do I get so nervous? I rush to get everything loaded, double and triple check everything, leave no stone unturned, yet this nervous ball I get in my gut is enough to drive the normal person insane. Why is that? How do you cope?

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