Fate? Or better titled: The gods are fuckin' with me

I thought when I left the Wild West I wouldn't be teaching again- at least not for awhile. I thought I might take a break or do something different...

I called an old friend tonight to see how he and his wife were doing and they were thrilled to hear from me. We made plans to meet tomorrow evening, and through the basic course of "catch up" conversation... I found out he works for an institution of higher learning- and he is in charge of hiring all the adjunct faculty. And wants a copy of my resume... And I'm supposed to bring it with me to his house tomorrow when I get together with he and his family...

I think my dogma was just run over by my karma,
Maggie