I have a job! It is very exciting. I never thought that having a job would be so liberating, so exhilarating and so much fun. I feel like I am working for the CIA because I can't talk too much about what I do. It is very confidential. But I am so busy learning new things and so busy with all the volunteering I do and then so busy with my new job that I feel excited and challenged.
It never rains it pours, isn't that how life is? I was at the kid's school on Friday and ran into the Interventionist who works with ESL kids and we got a chance to introduce each other. I've been working with a child who doesn't speak any English who came here recently and is trying to get to grade level by the start of the next school year. He is very bright but he needs to learn English to succeed and right now I'm working hard with him but in Spanish.
One day after volunteering at school, I casually let it drop that if the school district was willing to pay me to teach this kid English I would be happy to do it during the summer so they don't have to find a bus to drive him to a school that is 15 to 20 miles from here and a teacher to work with him there, etc. She apparently casually told the Interventionist this information and the Interventionist casually mentioned that she thought she would have a paying job for me throughout the summer when we ran into each other.
Now I'm even more excited because it looks like I will have my super secret CIA job and then a teaching job. I feel great! And I know when I get my first paycheck at the end of the month I will feel even better and why? Because I know that we will be that much closer to buying a house.
I can't wait to stop being a renter. I have enough nightmare Property Manager, Home Owner, Slumlord Contract Nightmare, taking pictures of piles of cat poop stories that I could write a book on renting.