Summer school ended today.
Now I'm off until the fall though because of the crisis I'm not guaranteed any work. I was told last December, after teaching at SDSU for 9 years that I was dead. Then I got 2 classes this last spring. Then I got 2 summer school classes. Now I'm "dead" again.
So, needlesstosay, I'm still in my career transition. It's a HUGE PAIN IN THE ASS.
How will I cope? Continue to investigate my professional options.
And RUN MY ASS OFF.
I did another 2000ft of climbing today. Things are going fairly well. With the break in work, I will have a chance to do some projects around the house while reaching-out professionally and . .
RUN MY ASS OFF.
I mentioned this to Dale's Pale Ale, whose sitting next to me right now as I type.
He thinks that's a genius plan.
In death we see life. Rooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar!