Boo
to me. Had the big interview yesterday, and spent most of the morning feeling vaguely confused. I really, really, really don't like interviews. I think I regard them as a load of people trying to catch me out. And usually succeeded. Anyway, it didn't go well. Worse than that, it didn't go well because of me rather than because of them. Which is much, much worse.
I am trying to be peaceful recently, and not lose my temper or throw my toys out of the pram. It gets harder though, particularly when people ask me stupid questions about things, and about things which I know nothing. Bah.