The Thing About Which We Shall Not Speak–

January 26th, 2010

Everyday, I troll the websites.  I have a set of about six or seven.  I should make a bookmark folder with them but that just seems like I am marking myself “Destined to Forever Be Looking”.

I get excited when I come across something.  “I could do that.”  I think.  Or, “That sounds like fun.”  It’s becoming a little pathetic, really.

This limbo period was a part of the plan.

I used to believe that I was laid-back.  Now, with a smirky half-chuckle, I can admit that I am NOT laid-back.  I am a power-worrier.  I like to have a list or a task and to check it off.  I like to know what’s going on.

So this whole job hunting thing is not working so well for me.  Funny enough, it’s almost a little bit embarrassing to say that I am actively seeking a job, because it’s embarrassing to admit that I don’t have one yet.  Now, let me throw my excuses out there up front so we are all clear on how I am not a loser, mmmkay?

1) In my job market (education), in my area, there is an unprecedented (note: no actual data to support this, just my experience) lack of jobs.  In fact, counties/systems actually shed positions last year and are looking to shed positions again for the upcoming year.  Budgets (federal/state/local) have been cut drastically.

2) For every position, there are hundreds of applicants (note: no actual data to support this, just incidental offerings from higher-ups with whom I have spoken).  One principal said, “I have no positions available and you should see the file folder I have stuffed with resumes.  Awesome resumes from highly qualified people.  There is just no funding to hire them.”  It doesn’t help that, as with most situations, there is some combination of blind luck, political workings and happening to be in the right spot in the right time when those rare positions DO pop up.

3) I did not try very hard to get a job for this current school year.  We were unsure of our daughter’s pre-k situation so it kept us from really pursuing my reemployment.  In fact, it wasn’t in our plan for me to return to teaching until this coming up school year but once we realized that the pre-k situation was going to work out and I could conceivably swing it, it was too late to get a job (not that there were any available, just hypothetically speaking).

But even with all of that rationalization, I have to admit that it really sucks to be on the market.  Once we started realizing what Bryan’s pay cut really means for us and how my income would improve our financial situation (meaning, PUT LIFE into our financial situation), it’s like I am a little obsessive about it.  Extra income.  Life Outside of the House.  Using my brain.  Not relying on the dash (–) for all of my grammar needs (it’s a Comma!  It’s a semi-colon!  It’s what you put when you don’t know what else to use!).  Vacation!  Adults!

{Aside: Yeah, you telling me that it’s not all that it’s cracked up to be (working) DOES NOT HELP.  I TOTALLY AND COMPLETELY realize that life is always greener on the other side but I have been chewing this grass for a LOOOONG time so the trade-offs for working are looking mighty fine.  And you reserve the right to bitch about working but wanting to stay home and I reserve the right to dream about disposable income, vacation time, etc.  It’s a trade off, we ALL GET IT!}

I had a stunning realization that the prospects of me getting a teaching job any time in the future are bleak.  So, I started coming up with a long overdue plan to get my Masters Degree.  But the niggling thought that I *should*be working just would not go away.  So here I sit, trolling the sites and looking for an opportunity.  I have decided to go in a different direction than strictly education for my Masters because I don’t want to be stuck in this situation again.  And I figure that even though we will have to take out student loans to get my Master’s degree, that will at least give me a few years for the teaching prospects to improve.  And if not, I can defer my student loans by staying in school to get my Specialist’s Degree.  And if I STILL haven’t found a job, I’m going to be the most educated person who ever wore a fast-food headset because GOD KNOWS I am NOT getting my PhD.

But…

I have been submitting my application for positions outside of teaching.  They are still mainly education-related but not in the classroom.  I examine each posting.  I try to imagine myself giving up my love of teaching to do that job.  I try to see  myself doing it day in and day out.  Honestly, I usually apply anyway because it can’t hurt and there aren’t a ton of jobs that fit into the category of what I am at all qualified to do.  I got a callback today.  Just a preliminary callback.  Not something that will necessarily even lead to anything.  BUT, for that brief instant, it felt GREAT to have a nibble.  To know that possibly, I AM HIREABLE.  The lady I spoke with very frankly said that even after only six days of having that position posted, they had a surprisingly large response.  I guess I am not the only one holding their breath and hitting send.  I am only mildly qualified for this position.  I feel confident I could do a good job but unless I get the chance to show it, they only have my meager resume and cover letter offerings.  She did say that I would not hear anything for at least two weeks about being called in for an interview.

I am totally over-analyzing every word she said.  I am hashing out each nuance.  I am sad and pathetic.  I will continue to power-worry about it for a few days before I get tired of worrying about it and move on.  I hope my husband and my best friend don’t get too tired of me until that point.  They shouldn’t.  This is a fairly predictable pattern with me.

I do not want to speak of this any more.  No asking if I got the interview because it will hurt my fragile ego to say, “No.”  No congratulations on the nibble because until the fish is landed a nibble doesn’t mean much.   This is The Thing About Which We Shall Not Speak.

Gettin’ Fancy!

January 23rd, 2010

I have spent ENTIRELY too much of my time lately installing, modifying and tweaking widgets and plug-ins and wooboy, this is probably starting to sound a little pornographic but just stay with me, here.

I have finally created and put stuff on my Brand New Facebook Fan Page.  I know, the irony is thick around here, isn’t it?  Now, some of you found out about my blog through my personal facebook page…and for those of you who remember me from high school and didn’t realize what a snarky, occasionally foul-mouthed grammar-slayer I have become, I apologize.  Also, if you were once a teacher of mine…truly, you did a better job than this, I promise.   But, I actually do have a couple of people who read this blog who have never met me, do not know or care where I live and have LITTLE TO NO DESIRE to see hundreds of pictures of my daughter popping a pose or my son NOT LOOKING AT THE CAMERA, little jerk.  Ahem.  So this will allow them and you to have a place to see NON KID Pictures–most of which are not on my personal page.

As I have said before, there are occasionally a few random hits on this site via disturbing google terms and this tells me either one of two things, there are people I don’t ever want knowing where I live or I need to rethink the content of my blog.  Either way, I would Much Prefer if the general population of crazies (none of YOU, obviously) does not know my hometown or where I went to high school.  Safety first, right?  SO, all of that to say that I have added a fancy little widgety link to my facebook fan page.  Now, obviously, I am not expecting you guys to add me as a fan because, let’s be honest here, I generally am a facebook fan page hater.  BUT, if you are Really bored at work or at home and want to scroll through hundreds of pictures or snarky statuses, feel free to link on over there.  It should be located somewhere on the right sidebar (ohplease,ohplease,ohplease).  ALSO, for those of you who are LAZY or think facebook is from the DEVIL, I have added a photos page on this site where all of my pictures from my fan page are located via a plug-in (which I had to tweak and modify) so that you have access to them without them clogging the arteries of my server and making page-loading take approximately 20 years.  This page will be updated randomly, when I remember AND get around to doing it.

Now, without me having to spell this out for those of you who know me, I WOULD MUCH APPRECIATE IT IF YOU DID NOT POST PERSONAL THINGS ON MY FAN PAGE, please.  Oh wait, that is spelling it out, isn’t it?  Well, since I am at it, lively banter, adoring commentary about how wonderful I am, snarky rejoinders, yes.  Asking about my siblings or children by name, not so much.   I know most of you know my name but if you happen to add yourself as a fan of my page, I would be much obliged if you refer to me as g~…again with the random facebook crazies.  I appreciate your allowing me my irrationality.  I need it like I need coffee.

So, to summarize.  You can choose to be a fan of my facebook page.  You don’t have to and my heart will not be broken if I get four fans total…or two…or one (thanks, Mom.)  AND, there is a new ph0to page where I have posted watermarked photos for you to enjoy.  Of course, if there is a photo that speaks to you, you are more than welcome to purchase a high quality, non-watermarked copy for basically cost plus maybe a small margarita.  There is a new photo page on this site as well.

So, now that THAT is settled…

Drew has strep.  Again.  Shaking the magic eight ball, I am afraid the answer to the question “Is Drew going to have to have his tonsils removed?” is “Probably.”

Also, add Disney Cruise to Alaska to my list of things I want to experience before I die.

And finally, evidently, you have to occasionally check that website email thingy linked to your blog website, if you were wondering.  I found LOADS of comments I did not know were there and almost as many Spam Emails that were selling me ALL SORTS OF INTERESTING THINGS, most of which would probably add to the amount of disturbing google hits if I were to type them here.  And some which offer a Wide Assortment of…ahem…MEDICATION used to do many interestng things.  But nevermind about that.   I *thought* I had set up the email account to forward everything to my ultra-secret-non-anonymous email.  Evidently it’s not fail-proof.