The day I found out that I was heading to New York for interviews, my head was floating in a haze I likened to ten cups of coffee. It may sound strange, but lack of focus is a sign of excitement for me. Some people may call it "cloud nine".
Surprisingly, the few days that followed found me relatively relaxed about the whole situation. I did my due diligence, but all the while felt confident that this is a fit. That was soothing. Until today.
Suddenly I started fretting about what to wear, whether I would remember the correct and important anecdotes, if I had done enough internet trawling for information.
But really, unless you're an attorney, does anyone wear suits to job interviews anymore? It's been awhile since I played this game, I'm still not sure how the rules have changed. I'm opting for a professional look that's still inherently me. I figure I'll interview better if I'm comfortable in my own skin.
So hit me with all you've got NYC. I'm ready to do the same. (And hopefully capture a few photos more interesting than my interview get-up.)
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