Talking in the middle of the night makes me less superficial…I think.

I am not sure when it started but I fear teaching. You can make me do many other things, although some will take me a long time to agree, but when I agree to it, I am more than willing to wear my boots, grab my hiking stick and embark on the journey all the way to the end.

But when it comes to teaching, my legs turn jelly, my mind goes blank, I fail to articulate myself well then whenever an opportunity arises, I will be more than ready and willing to pass the baton on.

So was telling moo about it and suddenly……….

I
Have
To
Confront
My
Fear


ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHUUUUUUGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!