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Observation: After getting only five hours of sleep for four nights in a row, having an interview where they grill you for nine hours straight until your brain is a fine powder is a wonderful antidote for insomnia.

I slept like a particularly dead rock for nine hours. Babies don't sleep that well.

We shall see about the interview. I'm not going to believe anything they say about liking me until I have company letterhead in front of me with a multi-thousand dollar-denominated amount that uses the word "salary" in the same sentence.

Here's to hoping.