Y’all gon’ make me lose my mind..

So I’m a little on edge. I’ve ironed my shirt, my suit looks fine, I’ll be exfoliating and shaving, etc in the morning for my noon interview. I’ve done all their applications, printed out everything they asked for, and I think I’m all set to meet with them.
I know I can do exactly what they want, I suppose it’s just making them know that… What I wouldn’t give for some mild hypno-mind-powers right now. I suppose it’s like dating after being out of the pool for a while.. like 6 years! Trying to put one’s best foot forward while simultaneously knowing how silly the standard “courtship” rituals are.
In addition to that, the class struggle in the apartment continues, unabated.