On ice...
Well fux. I got to the station about 10 minutes early for my interview - just in time to see the interviewer coming down the hallway with a note with my name on it. Apparently a train derailed, and he got called away to go help deal with it. So I will have to do the interview by phone when he gets a chance. No idea when.
On the plus side, at least I got there when I did, so he had a chance to see my mad punctuality skillz (yay for not being late for once), and now he can call me when he has a chance, rather than me calling at a bad time and having to wait again. But aaaaahhh, the jitters. Was hoping they'd be gone by now, cuz the interview would be done, and it turns out I have to wait again. And this time I have no clue when I have to deal with them. Blargh.
On the plus side, at least I got there when I did, so he had a chance to see my mad punctuality skillz (yay for not being late for once), and now he can call me when he has a chance, rather than me calling at a bad time and having to wait again. But aaaaahhh, the jitters. Was hoping they'd be gone by now, cuz the interview would be done, and it turns out I have to wait again. And this time I have no clue when I have to deal with them. Blargh.