A bit of spit and polish

I have a second interview this afternoon, for a job I am desperate for - it's my perfect role. I have to get it. I'm so nervous because I have to give a presentation but I know once I get in there I'll be fine. I'm in my poshest suit and neatest shoes and even though the temperature is ridiculously warm even for Manchester, I have thick tights on. But I look smart and that's what matters. Wish me luck...