It is entirely possible I won’t have a job in July. The joys of working on a grant-funded project. The good news is I have an ass-load of leave that I need to burn through. The bad news is I’ll need to figure out how to pay for the classes I need to finish my graduate degree. The good news is everyone I work with has a wicked sense of humor and we’ve already moved into gallows humor.
Other good news, I take a final this afternoon and then my association with that class I hate is over.