Dear Universe,

It would be excellent if you could work with me tomorrow as I visit Millikin. I haven't gotten much sleep lately and so I'll be running on adrenaline and caffeine. If you could not make my face break out, and pave the way for my arrival, departure and meetings to go smoothly I would be able to relax a tiny bit. Also, if you could ask the sky not to snow and my body to be more graceful and less clumsy and awkward I would love you forever. One more thing, please don't let me spill anything on myself tomorrow or fall down or do anything else embarrassing. And make the technology cooperate. K, love you, bye bye.