5th November, 2019
I have to admit I had an interview, yesterday.
And was …
Well, let’s say I had my concerns going in.
I’ve still got my concerns coming out.
The whole thing lasted about fifteen minutes: with about ten minutes devoted to walking to the coffee shop where the interview was being held.
From the restaurant that was still being built.
The interview, itself … ?
Lasted about five minutes: most of that consisted of filling in one of the simplest applications I’ve ever seen.
Oh, and being asked if I lived locally. And if that end of the High Street was busy.
The fact the other candidates — one being interviewed when I got there, the other who arrived while I was being interviewed — both seemed to be about 15 was …
Barely a factor …
Do you think I’ll get the job?
Because I’m not convinced.
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Now … if you’re one of my UK readers, one with pets?
You might want to keep them indoors.
The big displays may be over the weekend.
But it is fireworks night, tonight …
~≈¥≈~
