If you had asked me Wednesday morning about my Tuesday night job interview, I would have told you that it went fine. I left the interview knowing I had been true to me but not really sure how well that came across.
Wednesday @ noon you would have seen me doing my version of the happy dance after receiving an email requesting a 2nd interview.
This morning at 11:37am, you might have seen me restrained and trying really hard not to jump up and down in glee in the middle of a sedated neighborhood of offices and homes. I went into the beautiful old victorian house-turned office expecting a 2nd interview...I came out with a job offer.
Pending references, I have a new job. A new job that I'm excited about. I'm gonna hold off on sharing too much right now.
More to come...