June 23rd, 2005
My TV gig got moved to 6:45 tomorrow morning instead of 6:15. Set your Tivo/VCRs accordingly. I was feeling OK about this interview nonsense until I found out that some of the other local news stations and the local paper are all going to be at the tournament and they all expressed particular interest in me. They seem to be focusing on the blind/attorney/ball playing/chick angle. That's not news, but whatever. I just hope they don't get all sappy with that poor-little-blind-girl-overcomes-great-obstacles crap. I'm really not a fan of that. Anyway, now I'm feeling find of sick. I'm really not cut out to handle a media circus. The circus seems inevitable though, so I need to get over my nerves and just do it. It's good publicity for the team and like the uber-logical Mr. Spock once said, "The needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few". (Please excuse me for a minute while I go cram my inner-Star Trek geek back into the closet... My apologies for that little dork moment.)
And because I forgot to mention this yesterday, I did get my hair highlighted and it doesn't look like crap. It actually turned out pretty cool. It's barely noticeable. It just looks my hair has been bleached by the sun. I really like it. I'd put up a picture, but I don't think it will show up.
Gotta go. I've been drinking a ton of water to get myself hydrated for the tournament so it's time for another of my frequent visits to the can. Toodles.