Oh peeps. OH PEEPS. I am shaking in my boots (actually my red polka dot slippers) right now. I applied last week for a coding position at the hospital, and just now also applied for a MANAGEMENT position at the hospital! Comfort zone? I shot it, buried it, and then peed on it. I have that same feeling in my stomach when you eat bad sushi. Am I ready for this? Am I ready to leave my house after 9 YEARS of working from home?
My friend Carmella is writing my letter of recommendation for the management position; one wasn't required for the coding position. And if I got the job, a supervisor I had about three years ago would be my supervisor again, so at least there is some comfort there. She knows me, knows my story, knows my background. I don't know if this is smart of me, but I figured even if I don't get the job, I could use the experience for interview practice. I haven't interviewed in ten years.
Oh, I think I need to go throw up now.