Fingers Crossed

I have a job interview tomorrow, and I actually considered not going. In my mind, it somehow made sense that it would hurt less to keep doing what I'm doing then to go through an interview and be rejected. I realize how silly that sounds but I sometimes like to run away instead of facing things for fear of the outcome. Tomorrow, I'm not going to run. I'm going to prepare and do my very best and whatever happens happens, at least I tried.