Waiting Game

Well I hit the pavement today applying for jobs.  No really, I almost literally hit the pavement trying to walk on cobblestone streets in heels.  I went to two schools and gave them my resume and they're supposed to call me later this week (or next week, that part got a little lost in translation since tomorrow is the last day of this work week...either way, I guess I'll just have to keep my phone by me since I'm not sure!) to set up an interview.  One lady looked at me a little skeptical & used the word 'quizas' or 'maybe' so I'm not too sure about that one.  Maybe it wasn't a skeptical look on her face but just her straining to make eye contact considering she literally came up to my elbow with my heels on.  Go big or go home, literally.  At the other school the receptionist lady took my resume and said they'd call me for an interview.  I applied at that school about a month ago and they had another ad in the newspaper so maybe they're getting desperate and will rethink hiring the gringa teacher.  Quizas.