I have butterflies in my stomach. My legs feel weak and wobbly even though I cannot stand. I feel like a kid on my first day at school. This feels like the time I was outside the room waiting to take my practical piano examination. This feels like the time I was at the 100m starting block waiting for the gun to go off. This feels like the times I was outside the doctor?s consultation room waiting for my medical test results. I am all packed and ready to go. I pray that anything that will go wrong will not. Not now Murphy! I worry too much. One step at a time and a journey of one thousand steps will be one step closer.