Whoooo. I was out of the house yesterday running errands for my mom (and my cell phone has finally broken beyond repair, so I was mostly off the grid during that). When I get home there's a phone message and an email from a company in New York City that saw my resume on Monster and wanted to talk to me. I finally got back in touch with them mid-morning today, and despite objecting that I don't have some of the requirements for the position they insisted they want to see me. I now have an interview on Tuesday near Wall Street. And not just a half-hour-to-hour first-round interview -- this is going to run all afternoon, with five half-hour subinterviews starting with the recruiter who contacted me and going up the ranks until I end up talking to the VP of IT. And they've sent me a copy of the application to fill out in advance so I don't waste any time doing that there.
I don't know whether to be stoked or terrified.
The last time I had an interview this intensive was the one last month where I had that anxiety attack.
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.
I don't know whether to be stoked or terrified.
The last time I had an interview this intensive was the one last month where I had that anxiety attack.
-- Bob
---------
Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.