Stanford is tomorrow. Deep breaths. I can do this. Just try your best, and everything will be great. No regrets. Leave everything out on the field.

I mean... leave everything out on the podium. Haha. (See what I did there?)

Calm down.
Calming down.
Deep breaths.
Man, oboe is such a relaxing instrument  when played right. I should've been listening to this the whole night.