I really pulled myself together. I mean, I shaved my legs, put eye make-up and lip gloss on, and a skirt and dress sweater. Thankfully, I told one of the ladies what had happened, and she was so so nice about it. I felt pretty together, I am still a bit scattery, but, I smiled, and believe it or not, felt really good afterward, like I did a huge accomplishment. So, whether or not I get the job, I am glad that I went.