I went to the interview to try and fill one post. Then I got confused.
It turned out that they were looking for something completely different, for someone to take over the business effectively.
As soon as I realised, it was very hard to gear my answers toward the job.
They did not ask me anything where I could really sell myself, so it all ended up being a bit lame.
Good experience, if nothing else.
I replied to another advertisement a moment ago. They only had an answerphone, which I despise.
Even more so, now that I have completely screwed up the message. The poor guy is not going to know what is wrong with me. Mental illness, perhaps. Needless to say, I do not think I will get a call back...
How do I make the simplest of tasks go so wrong?
I am going to sit and watch the birds in the garden for a while, before trying to salvage my good humour. A cock pheasant is doing a war dance, which is amusing. The blackbirds are having none of it. He's none too bright, bless him, but is a welcome regular here.
