Meanwhile, I've been on another interview. I really wish I could stop interviewing with people I could possibly have given birth to (ie, really young people). I know that makes me sound like a geezer but these Gen Y folks want to hire other Gen Y folks so they don't have to listen to us geriatrics talk about "the good ol' days" or irregularity or whatever it is that geezers talk about.
I had figured in advance that there would be at least one "special" interview question so I studied up so I had a good answer for the question. I realized, too, that maybe I should have a good answer for "what was the last book that you read" because I really don't think that "Are You There Vodka, It's Me Chelsea" is a really good answer to the question. Unless the interviewer is by chance a really big Chelsea Handler fan.
Anyhoo, I got about 3.5 hours of sleep before I woke up and got up. I got another 2 or so after a few hours of Bejeweled Blitz and I have to say that I am pretty surprised to still be awake now. I'm pretty tired. But, I think I "nailed" at least a couple of the interview questions and am hoping that maybe this one will be "the one".
Actually, I just want all of this "dress up and put on makeup" crap to be over so I can spend my 4 hours a day commuting to a thankless job for which I am compensated with a meager paycheck because that, my friends, is my life.