Friday, August 26, 2016
I'm 61. An age at which one is supposed to be looking only toward retirement - and certainly not to be in the running for jobs.
Yet in the last two weeks I've had two job offers.
Both were great jobs at wonderful schools. But both jobs came with problems that led me to turn them down. The principals at both are keeping my resumes should something different open or situations change. One just told me a few minutes ago if my circumstances change they really want me.
Sigh. I'm disappointed, but reality and family needs take precedence over dreams and desires. And I do have a job now that pays the bills.
Still, it's quite an honor at my age to be wanted!
Pax et bonum