The interview went well. I was only in there for about fifteen minutes, though, which was kind of weird. I asked them as many questions as they asked me. I think I did well, but I'm not going to say much more than that 'cause I don't want to get my hopes up.
Then I went to my aunt's house and she drove us around to shops. We went to Wal*Mart, where I got some last-minute things for Cory to wear at conference. We went to Target and Fred Meyer and to an Indian place for lunch. We met Grandma there, which was nice.
And then I came home. When I went to take Cory's clothes into the bedroom, the carpeting was bunched up under the door and I couldn't get in very well. When I finally pushed the door open, Trout ran out! The poor thing was shut in the bedroom all day! She ran right to her food dish. I'm kind of surprised that she didn't run right to the bathroom.
Now I'm waiting for the oven to preheat so I can bake potatoes. Except I just realized I can use the toaster oven. Heh.