A principal offered me a job today!! Seventh grade social studies and language arts position. I haven't signed a contract, but the chief and I are headed out to the school tomorrow to pick up the books and check out the classroom. And, our favorite neighbor treated us to a celebratory lunch where I gorged myself on deliciousness. Then we went sofa shopping. She wanted me to mark the day with a happy memory; she succeeded.
The principal called around 11am. She sounded excited and made mention of my enthusiasm. It was odd to hear good news-- odd and welcome. I've grown accustomed and appreciative of people calling to say that they've offered the job to someone else; closure's nice. It's been fun to call, text, blog and email friends who've supported me through this surprisingly long ordeal. And, I know I'll be here through next May, which is clarifying too (I presume it's a one year contract).
More importantly, a fellow Pinkling is giving birth to a wee girl as I write. Say prayers of protection and thanksgiving.
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