Showing posts with label closure. Show all posts
Showing posts with label closure. Show all posts

Thursday, December 19, 2013

December 19: Good News or Bad News

I'm expecting either some good news tonight or some bad news this evening.

As you, my faithful disciples know, I've been in the process of applying for an organist position at church.  I won't go into the politicking and closed-door meetings that have accompanied this process.  Well, the decision has been made by the staffing committee at church.  Actually, I believe it was made on Monday evening, and I've been expecting some kind of communication all week long.

Well, I couldn't take it any longer tonight, so I e-mailed the chair of the committee.  About 40 minutes after I sent the e-mail, he called my house.  I wasn't there.  I'm currently in my office at the university, waiting for my daughter to finish up a dance lesson.  He told my wife that he would "shoot me an e-mail" instead.

The fact that it's taken this long for any kind of acknowledgement doesn't bode well.  I'm fully expecting to get a "Dear Applicant" message that tells me the church has hired somebody else.  And I'll be fine with that.  I'll be pissed, but I'll be fine.  At this point, I simply want an answer.   That way I'll be able to have a little closure.

For hire:  Saint with talent for playing pipe organ and keyboard.  Vita and references available upon request.

Always look on the bright side

Tuesday, December 6, 2011

December 6: Mythology Final, Wrapping Up, Big Sigh

Well, my Mythology final exam is completed.  I think it's a fair final, and I think my students will do well on it.  I plan on going over its make-up in our review session this afternoon.  There will be no surprises.  As a person who detests surprises about as much as I detest any form of rodent, I will not put surprises on my exam.  Unless they're cute and funny.

It feels like I'm finally wrapping up things for the semester, typing up loose ends.  I like the closure.  So get this straight:  surprise--bad, closure--good.  I'm looking for closure on this semester.

Tonight, I have to help move the equipment for our band to another church.  We have a gig tomorrow night for a woman's group.  I'm not sure if "gig" is quite the right word for a Christian rock band.  There should be something that sounds a little more...sacred.  But that's what I have to work with.  After I help move that equipment, I'm going to go home, put my son to bed, and then heave a big sigh.  No, a huge sigh.  The hugest sigh that was ever heaved.  A sigh that makes Hurricane Katrina look like a deep breath.

Saint Marty wants to kick back.

The defense rests