Grateful to have the opportunity to interview for an internal position at work. Hard to tell how ‘well’ I did due to the extreme number of variables in the hiring equation, but it was certainly a productive experience for me. I’m more excited about the position now than I was before the interview. Learned a few things that will help prepare me for the next interview.
Very productive tango practice this evening. Starting to understand the fundamentals and not thinking nearly as much which helps me move much more fluidly. After our lesson we went to the Tuesday night Salsa/Tango Party at The Brink. Amazing to watch others dancing with a completely different perspective. I’ve lots to learn about the dance and the ‘culture’ around it. Fascinating group.
During a conversation with a music instructor at the end of the evening (she’s also a tango instructor) she asked me if I was a musician. For the first time in my life, I answered with an unequivocal “yes”. Typically, I answer with a well, yeah, sort of, evasive-type of response because I know I’m not all that good and I have a deep respect and appreciation for “real” musicians. Somehow calling myself a musician has felt to me as almost self-aggrandizing. I suppose its similar to my reluctance to refer to myself as an athlete even though I has accomplished a fairly rare endurance event feat. I’m trying to get ‘over myself’ so that tiny bit of conviction felt really good.
To me, ‘Who I am’ is no longer only what I have or have not been. ‘Who I am’ is also who I want to be. Forward!