Another job interview tomorrow (Friday). This one is for a position that pays well but only has the most tenuous connections to my work experience. I got the interview because someone I’d met recommended me. Mentally, I will be like a bush in springtime. Willowy, swaying in the breeze, reaching first this way and then that, summoning the hummingbirds and insects. Conversationally, I will be like Judy Garland singing in a musical. Appealing, with great range and a few dance steps. It will all be lovely, I’m sure. A dancing musical springtime shrubbery extravaganza.