Do you want to know a secret? I certainly want to tell it. Shout it even.
I just interviewed for my dream job!
For this moment in time, compared to all the other jobs I have held and interviewed for, that statement is true. My dream job, you guys—an interview for the history books. My personal history books, of course.
Now that the interview is over, the jig is up and I am ready to spill out so much about my dream job interview.
The first time I applied for this job, I was not selected for an interview and it was pretty crushing. Was my resume not right? Do I have the wrong degree? Maybe I submitted my application at a weird hour of the day and they didn’t like the timestamp. I guessed so many reasons why I didn’t get an interview.
Fast forward six months—six whole months!—and the same job was posted again.
I applied. Again.

