Post final interview
I didn't really know if I wanted to publish anything about my final interview. Although I know there's nothing wrong or embarrassing about not getting a job you apply for, I still can't help but feel it'll be a personal failure of some sort if I don't get it. Hence no one really knew I was actually going for it (until now). Anyway, I woke up this morning with nothing to do before work so I decided to let you all know that I'd been to the interview, and that I'm currently awaiting the result. I should get it in the next 24 hours or so.
I think the biggest reason I'm happy to write about the whole thing now is that I know, whether I get the position or not, I gave it a really good crack. I feel the whole thing went really well. I was able to answer his questions intelligently and I even managed to get my point across... you know, where I try to persuade him to hire someone with no marketing experience but is going cheap, as opposed to someone with oodles of experience but who's going to want ten grand a year more than me.
I think I only made 2 faux pas really. First up I spilt coffee all down my leg before we even started the interview. God, I still cringe in shame at that one. And it's just so typically me. Somehow I always manage to find the dumbest thing to do and the worst time to do it. The second blunder: when I was leaving I thanked him for giving me the chance at the position, which was polite I thought. But instead of saying 'Thank you' I, unthinkingly, reverted to Saffer lingo and said 'Shot'.
ARG!
Still, like I said, I thought it went well. I'm happy with the way my pitch went. So now I'm just sitting back to await the result. Hold thumbs.
Post script: It was a good pitch... but I didn't get the position. Obviously I'm disappointed, but not too much. It was a good opportunity and I gave it a good go, so really there's not much more I could have done. I live to fight another day.