Today my daughter has her first ever interview for a job. Well, unless you count the interview for a summer job working in a warehouse, three years ago. Basically, she just had to be able to put two words together in order to be qualified, based on the calibre of her coworkers. The job was tedious but she earned enough to still have some of her funds left, even now.
She dressed up for that interview. In retrospect, she really didn't need to, but she did. I was glad - about that. Today, she is really dressing up. This is not the job she wants, but it kind - of is, and she could live at home until her boyfriend graduates from college.