October 28th, 1997

My worst side?

Today I went to my first job interview for years. I'm not even sure when the last one was. But anyway, the point here (and this will be very short today) was that, although the interview went OK, probably didn't make a huge impression, and probably didn't look like a total idiot either (I'm not), I did get an interesting question. Or rather, gave an interesting answer.

I was asked "What is your worst side?", and spontaneously responded that I had a hard time finding one. Now, isn't this a turnaround. A year ago I'd have prepared a list ten pages long within five munites of getting that question, and today I can't really think of any. I like that :). Love, y'all (the few, the proud, the journal readers)...