I know I can dance. And I know I have the Jive down, but that doesn't change the fact that I'm nervous as hell to get up in front of strangers and actually dance the Jive for them! I've been having dreams that I go out on stage and fall on my face. But nothing beats the dream I had last night. In the dream I had a wardrobe malfunction! Come to think of it, it was more of a nightmare than a dream.

All of my work friends are driving to Pennsylvania on Wednesday to see me dance. I can't make a fool of myself in front of them. I keep praying that I don't make a fool of myself. I definitely do not want to be the first person sent home.