I'm going to need a lot of coffee.

It's 6:11am.

I'm usually up at this time.

But I've usually had more sleep.

I had trouble falling asleep last night.

Then I had a horrible cramp in my leg (it's still tense).

And then I had strange dreams about batman.

Seriously...batman.

I don't even know.

Apparently this is what I do the night before an interview.

Today's the day.

I need to head upstairs in just a few minutes to get ready.

I'm nervous.

I called Madre last night.

Late...11:30 her time.

I was so jittery, I needed to talk to someone.

She told me I have about "4 million people praying for" me today.

It's true, I know.

She's also choosing to assume I'll get this job.

I don't know about that.

But I do know I have 8 hours of driving ahead of me today.

And that I have to pick up my suit from the dry cleaner's.

So I guess I should go get ready now.

Much love from Texas,

C-Jo

P.S. Do you, or have you ever, used the word "wonky?" It has recently been suggested to me that it might be a Northern thing. I'm trying to figure out if it's a Carolyn thing instead.