Well, that was strange. I was sitting in the waiting area and the woman on my left had a PhD, and the guy on my right looked like an investment banker in a relatively expensive suit.... both were there for interviews as well. The woman was a little caustic and snooty, the guy seemed quite nice but nervous. We must have been quite a line-up.
So the interview went well, I ...think? Oddly, they asked me a lot of the same questions that I'd been asked in the online screening test. Unfortunately, I had no questions for them, as they'd been extremely thorough in explaining how everything worked. That's usually the kiss of death in an interview in the USA, but... we'll see. They kept talking about how it was advertised as part-time, but if an opportunity came up would I work full time, days? (Easy answer on that.) I gave them a copy of my HS transcript, 3 community college transcripts, BA University transcript, Grad School University Transcript, copy of my ACT, SAT, and GRE scores (I test well, I'd forgotten I did that well on them) and told them that if it was going to stand in the way of me being hired I could send off to Naric to get an equivalency determination. They didn't seem to think it necessary that I do so.
It'll be a couple of weeks before I hear anything.
On the good side, getting there fell into place remarkably well. I was running a little late leaving the house, but I walked to the bus stop and the bus came in less than a minute (literally). Rode it to the underground station, got in there with my discounted/old lady card, bought my ticket, and went down to the platform. Again, literally within 30 seconds the train pulled in. Got to my station, walked to where I needed to be, took me 5 minutes. I was 20 minutes early, but they took me in to interview pretty much right away, once all my paperwork was photocopied.
Had been fretting about not being professionally-enough dressed. No problem there, the place was in serious "Business Casual" mode. And I found shoes that matched my suit, packed in another box so I was able to stop fretting about interviewers being obsessed with looking under the table to see what I was wearing on my feet.
So I wonder if they decide they want to hire me, if my not being in the UK for very long is going to screw up my security clearance? Apparently I have to get one. I can't imagine they'd think me a security risk - the high point of my week is walking to the post office, I can't drink, I have no terrorist/criminal acquaintances, and I fall asleep by 9:00pm. I didn't have time to acquire a "colorful" past because I was always working several jobs and raising the Daughter....