Oh, god.

It's 10:46 p.m. right now.

In less than 12 hours, hopefully I will be done arguing my first Motion in the United States District Court for the Southern District of Florida.

Oh god.

I'm going to Federal Court.

Oh god.

In less than 12 hours (hopefully) I will not have thrown up all over the Defendant's podium, and (hopefully) I will not have been yelled at by a Judge.

Federal Court. Oh god. Even worse? My boss is going to be "observing" me.

I really hope I'm ready for this. I'm not, but here goes nothin'.