I've earned my degree. I've already had a couple of job interviews. Now the waiting game begins.
Interviews are terrifying. Period. Hands are sweaty, nerves are shot. I think they are even worse when you're older and realize that those few minutes can have such a profound effect on your life. The interviews went well as far as I can tell...but the waiting game begins.
Remember when our parents and grandparents worked at one job in one place for 20-30 years and then retired? What ever happened to that? Granted, I've made a total career change but perhaps the old days and old ways weren't so bad.
Well, the phone hasn't made a peep yet. Needless to say, I'm carrying it wherever I go! Wish me luck!!
Oh, and if you need me, I'll be right here. Waiting.
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