The job interview this morning went (I thought) very, very well. I was articulate (I thought) and gave thoughtful answers, and I also demonstrated (I thought) genuine enthusiasm. Not to second-guess anything of course. Also, I “dressed up” for it … that is, I wore business casual, which is probably what 99% of you out there wear Monday-Friday anyhow but is, for me, something of a foreign costume. In fact, that’s totally accurate: I felt like I was dressed up for some “adult party.”

Back to the job … I don’t want to mention yet what the job would be, but let’s just say that I really want it. And that getting it would really change some things in my life. And that I think I’d love doing it.

At the conclusion of the interview I was given several firm and friendly handshakes and told that they’d let me know next week. I was so confident afterwards that I went to Stella’s for lunch and had an egg salad sandwich. I love their egg salad.

Stay tuned.