Oh mes amis, je suis une peu triste.
Last Wednesday after work, I went to sign up for that dental secretary course. They're holding smaller classes, 2-3 students per teacher and instead of six weeks, it's only four weeks. The school seems a bit sketchy (it's not recognized by the ministry of education, but it is recognized by the government in the sense I can get money back on my income taxes next year and it's recognized by dental clinics across Quebec.) That being said, it's been around a long time and they teach you about billing and insurance, which I need, and it's taught by actual dentists. It looks like i'll be starting on Saturday, March 7th. The woman I spoke with is also the recruitment agent and said she has a lot of demands now for dental practices looking for secretaries and showed me some of the inquiries. She said because I have experience working in the health care field, she thinks she can place me pretty quickly. That means in about a month and a half I might have a new job. And I'm not sure if I'll have a lot of notice to give the physio place. I should be happy but I'm a bit sad. With the exception of my manager, I like the place and I'm going to miss the clients like crazy. And of course there's the added fear of quitting the physio place only to have the dental job not work out and then having no job. Gah. I really hate change.