I think, really well.
In fact, the second woman I talked to at my interview today told me she liked my outfit - and I was particularly happy with my interview outfit:
I have decided that I'm not going to wear a suit ever again to interviews for jobs that will never require me to wear a suit.
I had two interviews this week - Monday and Wednesday, both jobs that I would love to have. Which is truly awesome because Matt started work on Monday, and if I am going to get bored without him to entertain me all day - so I'd better get a job soon.
Also - I promise that my hair wasn't that flat and my sweater wasn't that bunchy when I was at the interview - but I had to wait for Matt to come home from work (and he has finished training and actually started his "lawyer-type work" that I don't care to understand what exactly he is doing, and he's starting to work later and later) for him to take the picture, and I got, um, disheveled.
Furthermore - do you think I should cut my hair shorter? Honest opinions.
Finally - I went to dinner last night with The Cat's Me'Ass. She is so awesome, and is going to post a picture of the two of us, looking vodka-drunk in the subway tunnels, sometime soon.