...are in one basket. Mr. Milkweed has been notified he is in the "final four" for the jobs at the college in VA. Since there are two positions that are being filled, that means he's really in the final two for one of those positions.
He also had another random phone interview for another high school job that seems to have been an quota-filling experiment, as in "We have to interview someone outside the school system, so hmmm...how about this guy?" The interview was at 9:30 in the morning, and the polite rejection slid into his e-mail inbox around 3:00pm. C'est la vie.
Mr. Milkweed feels very good about his prospects for this college job. I refuse to entertain thoughts about his prospects for this college job. Mr. Milkweed is packing boxes. I refuse to look at boxes.
We shall see.
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Fingers crossed and a prayer said for good news to come your way!
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