Thursday, I lost my Saturday job. There weren't enough children to sustain my class, so they will be relocate today in other classes and I will not be needed for the time being, and that could be a long time. I am not happy about it. Not that it was giving me much income, but a little is better than nothing and I loved my Saturday classes, seeing the children and keeping in touch with the French speaking community. I felt useful and I almost had a social life. I even thought I was getting friends with them. Unlike some other job I still have, I felt like I belonged there. Well, so long for that. At least I was appreciated and I got some contacts from it. I even went to an interview for some contractual job on Friday at the invitation of one of the parents there. Hopefully, I will get something out of it. Still, I will miss the Saturday job. It sure sucks losing it.
Okay, okay, I will try to be more creative and especially more cheerful for the next post(s), promise.
Gotta Love John
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