So these past few months I've been wondering if there was ever going to be a life after Nashville. I have to say it took me quite a while to be fully present here because I'm still looking at the wrong side of the street before crossing, which is terrifying and some of my stuff are still in suitcases. I spent my time dancing, skating, recording, teaching (I find that very random) and working on the EP. I've been writing a lot, and am pretty sure I know what I want to do for my next album (there I go, over-planning things again). Which brings me to this: I'LL BE RELEASING MY FIRST ALBUM VERY, VERY SOON. Right now there's the album design (almost done), website design (also almost done) and we've just confirmed the venue of the launch. Basically, there's just a lot of 'almost done's. Hey, maybe 'almost done' could be our always. Okay. Back to the topic: This is both an exciting and nerve-wrecking experience and I find myself on the verge of jumping up and down or crying hysterically at any point of the day because I'm so sad and I'm so happy and so scared. I have to constantly remind myself that this is the best that I can do right now. Sometimes I feel like I'm not good enough and that I want to re-do something because I feel like I might be able to do it a little better next time. But I know that if I keep thinking this way, I'll never put anything out. I guess I'll have to try to be brave and pretend to be confident.