a close call

So, yeah, I came REALLY close to falling off the stage in the 10am service today--in fact, I'm still not sure how I didn't fall off. I have this really bad habit of standing right on the edge of the stage with my feet sticking off and periodically I'll have a close call--like today. Though I have fallen down the steps coming off the stage during a service--twice, I've yet to actually fall of the stage itself.

I did notice that at NEHBC, sympathy doesn't run deep. Many were laughing at my less than catlike manuever to keep my balance--it took one lady at least five minutes to stop giggling. Nobody mistook me for a gymnast. For what it's worth, I also think it's funny. ;)