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.