Part of me wanted to not like my interview. Then the answer would be so easy - I sign the franchise agreement.
But that's not how things went. I enjoyed every last person that I interviewed with. There wasn't a single red flag. My qualifications were a very good match for what they were looking for. The billable hours are 400 less than the last law firm where I worked. The moms often work from home. They commented about my shoes.
I bombed one question but nicely navigated the remainder. I went into the interview not really caring how things would go. I left the interview sincerely wanting a call back
That evening, I met my two best girlfriends for a bottle of wine at the Nordstrom Cafe. We toasted to the possibility of having options.
I walked past at least 3 pairs of shoes that I could have bought on the way out. But I don't know if I need law firm shoes or franchise shoes.
It was a really, really excellent day to be me.
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Thursday, July 22, 2010
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