Proud of myself. Called up the place I interviewed at last week to see if they'd chosen to whom to give the job, as they'd indicated they'd decide soon. The woman I talked to said somewhat sheepishly they hadn't yet; she was waiting for her boss to get back, evidentally to reconfirm the choice.
Proud of myself... even though I called in the full expectation that I'd find out I'd been rejected. Which would have perfectly capped off and confirmed my mood yesterday of failure/incompetence.
Oh well. Now I get to wait until next week to find out.
Proud of myself... even though I called in the full expectation that I'd find out I'd been rejected. Which would have perfectly capped off and confirmed my mood yesterday of failure/incompetence.
Oh well. Now I get to wait until next week to find out.