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Feb. 13th, 2008 05:04 pmOkay, so. Every now and again I get the urge to peruse job sites, because OMG some days I really, really do not enjoy working for the ol' family business. Scratch that -- most days I don't en...
Okay, let's be real: I kinda hate it. All the time. Always. There is not one single aspect I like about it, other than the "getting paid" part.
So, I poked around on Monster, and found a faculty position at a school over in Winter Park. Looks... pretty much tailor-made for me, and I sent my resume off, even though Winter Park is, like, over an hour away. So, assuming I get an interview, and assuming they consider me, and assuming A WHOLE LOT OF OTHER STUFF, the money would have to be worth the gas and tolls it would take to get there.
Anyway, I'm over at Mom's house, giving her the inventory sheets I was working on, and she mentioned... something. I don't even remember how it came up, but I wound up telling her about the job.
I really should know better than to do stupid things like that. Because I got hit with everything from "The tolls will be very expensive!" to "You'll need to get a new car!" to "But what about the gas money?" to "What are you going to do with the dogs?" to "Are you sure you'll be able to handle an 8 hour day with that kind of commute?" --Like ALL OF THOSE THINGS haven't crossed my mind already. I don't know anything about the job, other than the fact that it's a faculty position in the English department for this school. It requires a Masters Degree, and there's a hint of administrative stuff that will likely go along with the teaching stuff. I don't know what the schedule would be, I don't know what the pay would be, and I don't know whether the job would be worth taking SHOULD THEY OFFER IT TO ME.
I hate it when she does that. Hate. It. Because I swear she does it just because she likes getting the extra help with the grunt work, without thinking, Hey, maybe my daughter would like to do something remotely related to her degree that she spent an extra two years getting. She KNOWS I've been feeling really down about not doing work related to my degree, and that I've been feeling like getting my graduate degree was an utter waste of time if I'm basically going to end up being a stay-at-home mom to two dogs. And it drives me CRAZY when I preface something with, "I have no idea the details of the job, but here it is..." and then she hits me with a barrage of questions about it.
...Rar.
Okay, let's be real: I kinda hate it. All the time. Always. There is not one single aspect I like about it, other than the "getting paid" part.
So, I poked around on Monster, and found a faculty position at a school over in Winter Park. Looks... pretty much tailor-made for me, and I sent my resume off, even though Winter Park is, like, over an hour away. So, assuming I get an interview, and assuming they consider me, and assuming A WHOLE LOT OF OTHER STUFF, the money would have to be worth the gas and tolls it would take to get there.
Anyway, I'm over at Mom's house, giving her the inventory sheets I was working on, and she mentioned... something. I don't even remember how it came up, but I wound up telling her about the job.
I really should know better than to do stupid things like that. Because I got hit with everything from "The tolls will be very expensive!" to "You'll need to get a new car!" to "But what about the gas money?" to "What are you going to do with the dogs?" to "Are you sure you'll be able to handle an 8 hour day with that kind of commute?" --Like ALL OF THOSE THINGS haven't crossed my mind already. I don't know anything about the job, other than the fact that it's a faculty position in the English department for this school. It requires a Masters Degree, and there's a hint of administrative stuff that will likely go along with the teaching stuff. I don't know what the schedule would be, I don't know what the pay would be, and I don't know whether the job would be worth taking SHOULD THEY OFFER IT TO ME.
I hate it when she does that. Hate. It. Because I swear she does it just because she likes getting the extra help with the grunt work, without thinking, Hey, maybe my daughter would like to do something remotely related to her degree that she spent an extra two years getting. She KNOWS I've been feeling really down about not doing work related to my degree, and that I've been feeling like getting my graduate degree was an utter waste of time if I'm basically going to end up being a stay-at-home mom to two dogs. And it drives me CRAZY when I preface something with, "I have no idea the details of the job, but here it is..." and then she hits me with a barrage of questions about it.
...Rar.
