norsegirl

Well, today's the day, my two job interviews are finally here. The initial >squeee< has worn off and been well-replaced with doubt, fear, and let's be honest, outright terror. I need a job soooo badly, and job interviews have not exactly been kind to me recently. My last job offer was well over a year ago now, and it was just for summer employment. I haven't even had an interview in about 8 months or so. And I always screw up the first interview after a long break royally. Normally I would go to Ivey's career management and have a practice, but I can't really do that, so I'm left with botching the interview this morning, and possibly the one this afternoon as well. Gah, I hate this process. Makes being a housewife forever look really, really appealing.

Anyway, I'm off to get dressed since I have to be walking out the door in half an hour if I hope to be on time. Not showing would be a spectacular way to screw up that first interview. Wish me luck. And I will gladly accept any prayers made in my name to whatever deities, angels, or positive spirits you believe in.