A week ago Tuesday, two days after I got back from my visit to Houston, I had a job interview.
I was kind of excited about it because it would be working for a very large, very successful company with benefits that I do not have at my current position.
Conversely, the afternoon before, for extraneous reasons, I was seriously thinking about cancelling. But, rather than discourage myself further, I just decided that I was going to do it, or rather that I HAD to do it.
TC was excited for me. He took time out of his hectic morning to encourage me. It felt lovely! I was even going to post the conversation here, but my Verizon account is messing up right now and I can’t take screen pics of my texts *sigh*
I thought the interview went very well.
Once I finished up with the Departmental portion of the interview, they told me they would be calling me for a second interview so I could meet with the rest of the team.
After that I met briefly with the gentleman from Human Resources who had initially contacted me.
He explained that someone would contact me by Friday, August 7th either way: interested or not.
No one called…