An interview….after 35 some years
I’m just a tad nervous this morning. At 10 am, I have my interview at the hospital for volunteer work. I didn’t use to think much about it when I was the interviewer. Now that the shoe is on the other foot…ha….it’s a horse of another color. I worked for the same organization for almost 35 years before I retired, so I have know idea what kind of questions to expect. The last volunteer work I did at the hospital was back in high school when I was a candy striper. We use to wear these pink and white striped dresses and deliver flowers to the patients. A lady at the hospital told me they are called Tags now. I find that rather an odd name.
I’m going to work out after the interview. I don’t want to get all sweaty and have my hair lose it’s curl before I meet Sue. You know….those first impressions.
It’s time to fix a cup of green tea and tend to the load of clothes I have in the dryer. (note to self: Remember to wear pedometer today)
