The interview's done and I'm glad, although if they liked me I'll have to come in for a second one. That's the first time I've had to do that, so I'm not used to it working that way.
During the interview and the car ride home I felt good about it. I'd been reminded to be myself, "smile like you do," and I'd be fine. So I was feeling good about it...until I got home and had time to process everything. I'm totally over-analyzing the whole thing and making myself a nervous wreck. I think it may be the beginning of next week or so before I hear anything, but now I'm not feeling good about it anymore. I've analyzed it to the point that if I don't get it, I'll have figured out exactly what killed it for me. Am I nuts? Thanks for the prayers and encouragement. I'll keep you updated.