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The pressure is on for the "First Post." You're expected to be intriguing, witty, spell everything rite, and most importantly not bore the crap out of your readers (thanks again for tuning in mom and dad, you guys rock!). Luckily, I don't feel this so called "pressure". Yes, maybe you could credit this to my effortless good looks and charm (see picture above), but no not this time. I credit this lack of pressure to the fact that I have yet to pack and finish my lesson plans... so this time its just because I feel the pressure elsewhere. With roughly 5 days until I leave for Uganda, I think we can agree I'm cutting it pretty darn close. Will I prevail? Will I remember to bring enough underwear? What if I forget my toothbrush? Can you tell I'm procrastinating?? Do you feel the urge to punch me with all my rhetorical questions? I know I sure as hell do!
Enough for now. Back to the grind.
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