chronicle of my journey through my matriarch years - love , work, dreams, frustrations, poems, paradoxes
Monday, July 09, 2007
Bob had been waiting for his score on the high school math supervision test and it was available last night when we got home - an 88 I think, scaled score 93 - quite good. He worked all morning getting resumes and letters distributed to three high schools and five elementary schools. Now the wait for interviews begins again.He wants so badly to come back to Austin and I hope it works out for his sake - and of course life would be easier emotionally and financially if he lived here - but I get scared that it is hubris and dangerous for me to think I know what is best for us in this regard.
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