Last Day
I am in the middle of my last day of work at SMC. I have a few things left to pack up, and a meeting to go over loose ends and I am done. It feels weird to pack up and leave. I am leaving my files and desk in a little better shape than I did when I left Stevenson, but I have had a lot less time to acquire junk, and I don’t have nearly the volume of files I did as a CRE. Tomorrow begins the earnest search for Portland employment and housing. The housing part I am not worried about at all. There are plenty of apartments all over the city, and a ton more in the ‘burbs. I am planning on casting a pretty wide employment net to see what comes back. I am going to look at getting my Oregon food/liquor servers card so I can apply for bartending gigs again. I am not gunning for a booze slinging job, but I will apply for the ones I see. I liked the simplicity of bartending. The only stresses were about keeping up with orders on busy nights, and checking IDs. I would need to brush up on my mixology, and learn all the crappy popular fru-fru drinks that are all the rage these days. I applied for a couple of Higher Ed jobs, and I have a set of bookmarked tabs of all the area colleges. Now that we are free to head down there anytime we need to, we’ll start looking through the paper and responding to craigslist posts. I think the fact that we are pretty flexible is going to help a lot with this job search.
On the job interviewing tip, there is a Wall Street Journal article on strange interview requests I read about this morning on lifehacker.com. The article basically says that you should just do whatever crazy thing they ask because if you say no, you will probably not get the job. My natural paranoia makes me hate the idea of handwriting analysis and three hour psych profiles as part of a job interview. I imagine that while I was “interview mode” I would probably go along with it, but if I did not get the job I would probably raise a huge stink to get a hold of whatever analysis they did of me.
I have never been asked to do anything too strange in an interview. I have been asked questions I knew were illegal to ask (Married? Have kids? Are you Mexican?) all things that are probably to my benefit to answer in a Higher Ed interview. I guess the strangest interview I ever had was for the high school newspaper where they made you do your interview standing on top of a table, and they just asked stupid questions about monkeys and tv shows.
Anyway, back to cleaning up my office and files…
On the job interviewing tip, there is a Wall Street Journal article on strange interview requests I read about this morning on lifehacker.com. The article basically says that you should just do whatever crazy thing they ask because if you say no, you will probably not get the job. My natural paranoia makes me hate the idea of handwriting analysis and three hour psych profiles as part of a job interview. I imagine that while I was “interview mode” I would probably go along with it, but if I did not get the job I would probably raise a huge stink to get a hold of whatever analysis they did of me.
I have never been asked to do anything too strange in an interview. I have been asked questions I knew were illegal to ask (Married? Have kids? Are you Mexican?) all things that are probably to my benefit to answer in a Higher Ed interview. I guess the strangest interview I ever had was for the high school newspaper where they made you do your interview standing on top of a table, and they just asked stupid questions about monkeys and tv shows.
Anyway, back to cleaning up my office and files…

