So I have been interviewing for a job that I thought I wanted. It was in the accounting department at the country club my parents (aka my daycare) live in. Ultra-convenient and a nice place to work. However, I was looking for something part-time and I stumbled upon this opening, but I knew I had to check it out due to the location. I decided not to debate working full-time until if/when they formally offered me the position. This did not happen.
After the initial interview I was informed they would be narrowing down the candidates to the top 3, and bring them back to interview with the big-whig. I was one of those 3.
My second interview was Thursday. Wednesday night I knew I would not take it. I went to the interview anyway, and I think I was not very enthusiastic about the opportunity. Luckily I have no decision to make...when HR called to let me know they went with the other candidate instead of me, I said "Okay, GREAT!..." all happy. She prolly thinks I'm a freak now. Who is happy when they DON'T get the job?
I let a few people know, and they have all said one of two things: "yay!" or "congratulations". I miss feeling like I accomplished something real during my days, but I just can't stand to leave Tristyn this early. She's so young, not even walking. I'd hate to miss her first steps because I was in some cubicle 10-keying away.
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