headhunted

I've been offered a job.
Another one, indeed.
I used to have to "apply" for jobs, you know. All of a sudden I'm being headhunted?! My my. I must have made quite an impression on the Boss formerly known as Smiling B**ch from Hell. I guess I should invent a new name for her: "Boss who used to be rather evil-esque, but turned out quite nice".... though that doesn't seem to have the same ring to it.
Yes, an organisation in another middle-of-nowhere is in need of a family-counseling-type person for two months, starting May. (does anyone else get a feeling I'll be in special youth care till the day I die? :))
My contract in foster care (where I work now) ends in May.
Or does it?
The Nice Gay Supervisor has a "strong suspicion" the person I replace won't be back next month, but can't give me guarantees.
On the one hand, I'm not exactly having the time of my life in the job now, (I need time to adjust to every new situation) but on the other hand I don't want to let them down if the sickleave lasts longer. Also, it's a rather big organisation, so a good reference could be very important.
Aaargh. I don't know what to do.
I've got until Monday to decide.
My head is spinning...

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