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The interview went very well. It was with an agency that places teachers in the UK. They have declared themselves prepared now to promote me with great enthusiasm to headmasters all across Britain. If all goes well, I may have a classroom all my own and full of small British people next year. So, fingers crossed that someone needs a slightly over-qualified British history teacher of my precise age and disposition for their school.

This is all, of course, assuming that I do not fail out of school for not completing and submitting the thirty thousand forty hundred sixty-seven ten two hundred seventy twenty-two six million assignments that are due in the next two days. Not to mention the that many again due next week. Also exams.

After that, I get to finally stop screwing around and get back into the classroom.

This teaching thing is, incidentally, very cool. Hoop-jumping aside.