I just had a really good phone interview with a woman whose name is on my list. Dare I say I am becoming more comfortable with this in time? Maybe.
Thus far, I have conducted 7 interviews. And they’re getting easier. Now, I only get sick to my stomach as I’m dialing the phone and no longer a few hours before the call.
It’s no wonder I am forced to visit the Ass Doctor. I can’t even use a phone without beating my insides into a gelatinous substance.