Tuesday, February 10, 2009
I really just don't know how the interview went.
It seemed good. You know the vibe you get when everything seems to be going your way...there was a lot of smiles, head-bobbing and general good feelings this morning.
I'm one of six people they're talking to this week...
And I was the first.
So here's the question...
Was it good to be first, because I set the standard?
Or was it bad to be first, because they'll forget me by Friday?
That's what I can't figure out.
The job itself is perfect.
I would be writing...a lot...which as you know I like to do.
I would be coming up with copy for print and broadcast, which is good because I have plenty of experience in both.
The hours would be flexible...which is awesome! In my last job my boss gave us the flexibility of pretty much setting our own hours. As long as I got my work done and she knew when we would be in, she was fine.
I can't say this job will be the same, but it sounds like they'll let me set my hours at least to a certain degree...which is a huge bonus when you have four kids! :)
And then there's the clincher...la pièce de résistance...
I would have my own office!
I've never had an office all to myself before! :)
Pretty cool, huh?
I thought so.
The committee is finishing up interviews this week and hopes to have someone selected by next week.
I just hope its me.