I’ve accepted an interview at a middle school in central Jersey, but I’m still up in the air about the elementary school. It’s unlikely I’d take that job. I don’t want to waste my time or their time by going to an interview where I’m pretty confident it wouldn’t work out. You could argue that it’s good practice, but if I can get that practice somewhere else, I would be better off.
Somebody Got Married
![]()
No, not me. But I was at a wedding this weekend and I wore a hat (at one point). But wait, there’s more!
Friday night was the wedding rehearsal, followed by dinner. Saturday was the wedding, in a church with a long service, followed by a reception including dinner. Denise‘s brother married his girlfriend of five years.
I enjoyed the wedding thoroughly. I met a lot of nice people, and I got some first-hand experience on what it’s like to have a large family.
![]()
That’s Kevin, one of Denise’s other brothers, and their “cousin” Ashlee. Her father, “Uncle Joe,” a homicide detective, could be considered the protector of the kids in the (extended) family. From what I could tell, I passed his tests and he seems to like me.
In any case, I had a good weekend.