Pardon my raging doubt, but anyone that knows me realizes that I'm about as sharp as a bowling ball at the ass-crack of dawn. Some may argue that I don't get much better during the rest of the day, but take my word for it that my brain is even more filled with cobwebs than usual before 10am.
Wish me luck. Actually, scratch that. Wish for Divine Intervention instead. I'm gonna need it. >_