I hate to audition. It’s totally scary. I mean damp palms, dry mouth scary. Yet here I am, taking a dip in the pool for the Dancing Elephants book project.
I can catastrophize about everything. The dust bunny under the bed? Oh no, It’s alive! The hot water heater that decided to fail in the middle of a shower last week. Time for a new one, even though it’s not that old. Since I am not a plumber my…