Well, I sat through a meeting on Friday in the midst of a rainstorm, only to find out that I don't have a job. No 6th grade, no need for a teacher. The 4th grade opening is for self-contained. So that's out too. Not a lot left except to let the fat lady sing on that one. I think I'll be trying the public schools after this.

There are a few openings I've found, plus I've got a job interview with an Internet firm as well. So things might change for the better, but for now there's no job.

Then to pour salt in the wounds there's a big article in the Enquirer today about how the job situation in Cincinnati stinks. Read more: http://news.cincinnati.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20050612/NEWS0102/506120343/-1/CINCI

Then on Saturday I ran into Ross Anderson, the maker of this mess. He kept eying me to see if I'd make a scene, but what's the point? The job is gone, and I'm back to looking for a teaching position.