Had my job interview today. It was for a library job with Parsons. Got all dressed up in my little black dress and pointy-toed shoes (wore ballet flats on the train though). On the way to the light rail, a man much younger than me told me I was beautiful. My husband said the same when he met me and Seamus in the city. So I was feeling pretty good once I arrived for my interview. Interview went very well. It was very informal and the librarians I met with were nice and polite. The hours are great, the details of the job seem enjoyable. However, the job doesn't pay enough. Too bad because Parsons is a beautiful school in a great part of town with lots of cool shops.
Looks like it's back to the drawing board for me.