|It's a PC.|
Seriously, a totally crumpled spouse. He'd been looking at the email for an hour and a half like a nerdy little Hamlet. Further confirming my theory, the last email he'd received was all about how to prepare for his technical interview, including websites to digest and books to buy. Even though an employer is under no obligation to treat people nicely, I knew Google wasn't going to say they'd give an interview then give you the ax just because they can. J didn't have an interview time scheduled yet (late in the week was the tentative plan) but it didn't seem right to me. Since it was 5pm here, that meant it was 3pm there, giving his recruiter maybe enough time to get back to him on a yay or nay.
I was chasing the dog around the yard just 10 MINUTES LATER when J came out shouting, "It was a mistake! I have an interview on Monday!" As much as I've been trying not to put all our hopes on this, we did get rather fixated. This is a pretty big interview, but it's only the first one, so if it doesn't happen, that is not weird at all. He should be so proud of himself for landing an interview so quickly.