Plans.

So I graduate in a week.

And I have no idea what I'm doing.

Thank you, real world.

Blog-worthy.

Today is a blog-worthy day.  I don't have those often lately (obviously), but today really calls for a blog.

For those of you who don't know, I graduate in three and a half weeks.  Scary.  And I have no idea what I'm doing after graduation.  Even more scary.  I've applied to grad schools and have worked on some job applications for teaching jobs, trying to keep my options open.  As of yesterday I decided to go to grad school in the fall.  Decision made.  Weight lifted.

Or so I thought.

Today we had a mandatory education interview day at school.  We were required to sign up for at least two interviews, whether we planned on getting a job or not.  Right before my first interview I was telling a friend, "Yeah, I decided to go to grad school, so I don't really care how these interviews go."

Until...

My first interview went SO STINKIN' WELL!  The guy pretty much offered me a job right on the spot and told me he's going to start calling me and bugging me if he doesn't hear from me in a couple of weeks.  He was super impressed with me (for some reason that is beyond me...), and he has almost talked me into getting a job now.  So I'm applying for jobs again.

It's funny how God's plan always prevails.