Maybe, maybe not

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    The school decided to give the spot to someone else.  The Dean called and left a BS message today.  I really thought this time it would be mine.  They misled me so much.  The funny thing is this morning I was asked to sit on this special panel and represent my department while the message was left for me.

    At least I still have my job at a prestigious museum while this is a VERY tiny school out in the middle of nowhere.  At the museum I did apply for a higher job in another area, but within the same department.  My good friend Carlita is putting a word in for me.  I guess the one good thing is at the school I would be doing the same three courses over and over again for an eternity.  I still would have loved it.  Yet, I will still remain very close by my kid.

    Now that I am not going to have to relocate, I can now establish a working relationship with a new doctor, since the insurance I have with the museum does not utilize the clinic I used to go to.  Now I know how I can move forward.  All I have to do now is tell Carlita about me.  I hope she takes it well.