It's not everyday that you dream (during the 15 minutes between snooze button hits) that you are nominated for British Prime Minister by Tony Blair himself. Apparently, I had relatives from the U.K., so I'm technically British in my subconscious. Even stranger was the fact that hammercock was also elected to the House of Commons and was sitting beside me when I got nominated. She said, "Go on".
This continues a chain of events from work, theater, and gaming in which I'm being nudged into a leadership position. I've never been the natural-born leader. I've been too used to working behind the scenes. There is always the fear of "Am I ready?"