Two interviews last Monday.
One interview Tuesday.
One interview Friday.
One interview today.
I am a finalist for two positions, and whatever will be will be - all those interviews are for the two positions, and whatever is done is done.
On Friday I was flying high, feeling like I'd given a great interview. But last night I barely slept, and at 4am I was wide awake, fretting.
I gave it my all today.
I think I may have come off like an over-enthused puppy. Or a braggart - look at me, look at me, I'm awesome, look at me! I fear I may have annoyed MYSELF let alone the two people interviewing me.
And now I want to crawl into a hole - okay, bed would suffice - and hibernate until this is over.
Please wake me up when there is a fantastic job offer, okay? Otherwise, please just let me whimper for a while.
That really took it out of me.
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