I’ve mentioned before that there is a book meeting I go to once a month. It is a group that reads and discusses the books of Rudolf Steiner.
There is supposed to be a festival there today. It’s celebrating something and usually when there is festivals, they do more than just reading the book together.
The guy who hosts the book meetings asked if I’d read one of my poems today. I agreed, but I’m nervous. I’m not used to talking in front of people, and I have never read anything I’ve written in front of people.
I hope I do okay and the nervousness goes away before I read.
Writing about it has made me feel a bit less nervous. Now I have to get ready to go. It starts 6:30 pm and it’s after 5 now. I’ll try to write a new post soon.