Caught Up

I hope that I have not been caught up in the fevor of the moment. I felt like writing about how I feel about the political circus surrounding health care, so I did this afternoon. I felt pretty confident about it and I had my brother read it. He thought it was pretty good and I felt proud of it at the time so I submitted it to the NY Times as an OpEd. However, once I did I began to feel pangs of regret. What if my piece wasn't thorough enough or not good and manages to get published? Well, I know there is a small chance that it will be chosen, which is a comfort. Oh well, le sigh.