Had one interview this morning (with 2 people - it was for 2 different roles), for the biggest marketing company in the UK. The search team, apparently, has its own bar in their part of the building. They work for Mars, and Cancer Research, and Procter&Gamble, and Revlon, and Eon, and Honda, and so, so much more. They get free tickets to see Wicked. They have a GP on site, and a chiropractor coming once a month. You get your birthday off.
I just. I want it. I want it so much, I'm sure I won't have it.
Never minding this, am headed off to yet another interview today before I can go home and collapse. I hate this part, I really do.
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