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THE REASON SONG |
Got a bad case of imposter syndrome. Am I good enough? No, more like "Am I this?". When I step back and look at things I would be responsible for in the jobs I am being reviewed for placement in, they look a little more demanding than I remember this job being. Intolerant of anything less than perfection. Can I do that? Ahhh... I guess at this point, I'd rather find out the hard way then sit around any longer. Still. Pride goeth before a big embarrathing fall.
Ed passed his tech interviews with high praise from the interviewers. He's being considered for network engineer-level positions now, so his time of conscientious study is over. I'm waiting for my final tech interview with, uh, a very good consulting corp here. There are the jobs I think I've got locked down, and then there's the ones I really WANT. We'll see which one I end up in by next week. Incidentally, there are a hell of a lot of women working at Fluke Corporation. I didn't see a single guy for the first twenty minutes I was there.
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