I am so proud of and glad for you.
As I write this I know your first day has come and gone.
The butterflies must have been working overtime.
Mine were for me, they could have been trying to claw their
way out, for all I cared, it wouldn't have changed my mind.
I was so friggin' scared but I soon realized that, except for
the occassional bonehead, it really doesn't matter to people.
I may have garnered a few quizzical or maybe disapproving looks but on
the whole as long as I did my job, I pretty much got the support I needed.
I pray that your first day went as well as you could have possibly dreamed but if you
found it a little more difficult than you imagined........stay the course, Beautiful Butterfly.
P.S. French manicure?
Always Love,
Heather Rose.