My First Interview of the Summer

It felt like my first day of kindergarden. Walking into a room with people I did not know, but knew they had my future in their hands. Yes, it was the dreaded interview. An interview is one of those things that you are glad that you have, but scared to death to be in. I'm not sure I can remember half of the stuff that they asked me or even what my responses were, I just know I was glad when the whole experience was done. I do know that I was one of four candidates that were selected for an interview and I will find out on Monday or Tuesday what they decided. Great! Now I get to bite my nails all weekend wondering and worrying about the decision that will be made. At least its only the 1st of June, if this doesn't work out maybe something else will come along. Hey, its not over till the fat lady sings...