I am Excited

I am going to judge a high school speech and debate tournament in a few hours. I think it might just be the consummating event of my college experience thus far. My throat is so sore, but luckily, public forum judges say little. Holy Moley! I cannot express my excitement. My brain is crackling, a heart beat line pumping back to this topic every other thump. My stomach growls and my throat burns and my fingers are chapped, but I don't even care! I am preparing an article for submission and I cannot think about it (though if it happens to be published, I'm certain that that event will supercede judging speech and debate in my collegiate career). I am going to judge PF! My event. I loved public forum. Though with that love, I would get sick with nervousness. Now, I can experience (sort of) PF without pallidness. It won't be the same, but it will bring me back more closely than anything else could.