Had my interview and trial run this morning (got changed to today from yesterday as the boss-lady had a function to go to).
Made three things and took them with me: red velvet cake (very small squares, split and iced with french cream icing), chocolate mousse, and date scones. All small, one bite kind of things, nicely presented in a container.
Rather a waste of time me thinks. And a crush to my ego. Remembering how boss-lady reacted, was ... how do I describe it? Kind of like when your cat brings you something its just killed because it loves you. You say, "mm, thanks" (but in that tone of voice, and then chuck it out with out the cat seeing).
I didn't expect anyone to drop anything and try what I had made. Only the chef tried a piece of cake on her break, and also just said, "that's nice". I felt soo childish. The Man was right (not saying that anyone was wrong, at all!) that I didn't need to make anything, just go, and do what I do. Feeling slightly fragile atm, so that's not really helping.
Since I have to work at the motel tonight doing reception, I have cut a little bit more rv cake and iced it to take to the manageress who will be training me. She loves her desserts, and feigned (well, at least I hope she was faking!) anger when the fact that I too love desserts was not weeded out during my interview (obviously I am competition for getting desserts). I coolly told her this was because I never had an interview, and was hired straight off my resume and a quick phone chat. We made up later that day when I took her a serving of brulee we had made for a function. I know she will appreciate cake.
I know I diverged just a little there, so I apologise. I just wanted to let everyone know how it went. And I've been asked to go back on Wednesday to help open up and work with another chef, but I don't want to.
FWIW ,I was also mistaken. Working at the new place won't cut my daily travel by 100km, it will only be by about 50km.
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