Yesterday I went to my interview, fresh and confident. I left feeling, well, just okay. I met with two women, and really clicked with the first. The second, the dept manager, wasn't really sending any warm fuzzies. She warmed up towards the end of the interview when I started asking questions about the organization.
In the end, she said that she would meet with the HR woman and I'd hear from her. And so the wait begins.
Belly is home sick today. Curled up on the couch watching movies. And me, I'm feeling rather useless.