The bobbin is filling fast -- I spun most of the morning, while listening to an audiobook on interview tips:
And this afternoon... the interview! It's a good thing I allowed myself 15 minutes longer to get there than the directions said I'd need, because just as my destination came into sight across the river, the traffic on the bridge slloowwed... dooooowwwnn... tooo a stoooooooppp. While I was nervously going, "C'mon, c'mon, let's go here, let's GO," the minutes were ticking by, and I scooted into the interview with just minutes to spare.
But all seemed to go well. I had answers ready for all of the questions, had some intelligent questions of my own, and all the people I met seemed like good people to work with.
Now the waiting...