Job 33:28

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

I got a teaching job.  It's almost the same hours as the last job, but at 1/3 the pay I'm just going to pretend it's part time.  It's a small vocational college in Dallas.  I guess they just started this esl program.  Their literature says they have six levels, but it looks like only two to me. 

Somebody quit at the last minute and I got her job.  Strangely familiar.  That's how I got my last job.  It's not alot of work, and I figured I can start my alternative certification while I'm working there.  Along with the unemployment money I'm getting I'm almost up to half wages! (yes I can work and get unemployment at the same time, it's because I'm only working part time and at a much decreased wage) 

I'm going to go look at a tiny appartment today.  It's kind of interesting to be poor- it presents challenges that more people should be prepared to undertake.
I had a weird dream last night- it didn't make any sense, and I don't think I'm supposed to get any realization from it.  Everytime I woke up, I went back to the same dream, which if nothing else was amusing.

I dreamed Dorian was giving some kind of presentation in a mansion.  I don't know if it was a discovery, invention or  informative.  In any event I went with Flossie.  (These are both people I haven't seen in many years)- after the presentation, I left, Flossie stayed to flirt with Dorian.  Dorian left Flossie at the mansion.  He came  to kidnap me and bring me back.  I didn't care about being kidnapped because I was tired, or drugged, or Dorian just wasn't threatening enough to concern me, but it was definatly more of a kidnapping than an invitation. 

When we got back we all (Dorian, Flossie and I) had dinner with his parents.  His parents, however, were actually the Marrses.  After dinner Dorian and I were talking and he told me his name was Japanese and it meant 'three men laying in the bottom of a boat.'  Um . . . ok.  I was skeptical in the dream too.

that's it
weird