new Q presence: I am a joyful noise

So, I was very much myself at the interview and it turns out I was wearing the "company colors."  whu-huh?  Anyways, the people were very sweet, the position was junior but I was much more interested in the company itself.  I could do the job, expand the job, make the job fun and interesting.  Y'all know me, I don't do "petite."

Anyways, standard question is "How do you think it went?"  I, of course, gave a nonstandard question, of "I don't know"  and that was because, as I told him, I can't know the others' thoughts.  If someone comes to an interview expecting a candidate to work to fill themselves into the box, well... uhm... I overflow.  It was like inviting Divine to an interview.  But back to the question at hand, "How do you think it went?"

It was my HR contact who pointed out me that I was wearing the company colors of blue and green (INTERESTING INTERVIEW HINT!  HINT! TIDBIT! not that I thought of that until the direct point out was made, but what a concurrence!) and I said, 

"This perfectly summarizes how I think the interview went."  I pulled out a strand of my pink colored hair.  "I bring pink to the table.  If you're interested in adding pink to your palette, I'm your girl."

And I headed home, happily for now (HFN in Romance writing terms) to my sun-warmed Moroccan mint plant ripe to be muddled with my bulleit bourbon on a lazy Friday afternoon.

Shit.  I know a ton of stuff.  I had fun, but those people were sweet as hell.  I prolly scared 'em.