Of course, the fact that I fell asleep by 10:00pm probably didn't help my case any, but I woke up at 7:00am. I laid there for a long time "being tired and exhausted;" that was the excuse I made to myself. I even tried to fall back to sleep.
I don't even know why I don't want to go. I guess I always have trepidation for doing things I've never done (remembering the day I had to go to Seattle to pick up my daughter's Sakura-con ticket). But I usually end up having a good time.
I stack up fears about what I'm doing... I don't know where the park is; what if everyone walks faster than me; I should have been walking this week so I won't be left behind.
But I made that deal with myself and here I am with plenty of time to eat and even blog. So here I go. Tomorrow I'll probably be telling you what a good time I had and about all the new people I met.
I don't get out enough.