Ummmmm, sorry it's been a while since
I've written - been kind of
busy.
Well I don't work for
that little printer company any more. I'd love to say that my corporate life is
done but I think that maybe I should just stop while I'm
ahead.
I don't know many
people out there who get a job within in 2 days of posting their resume but
that's what happened
here.
The decision to leave
and leave without basically so much of a thank you very much was a difficult
one for me. I come from a world where you give notice, you teach your
replacements and then you're on call for weeks after just in case they need
you.
I did teach my
replacements, been doing that for months. I am available if they need me but
considering that I gave them less than 8 hours notice I don't really see them
calling me for help. I still feel bad about
that.
However, "Mom" decided
to throw this opportunity my way and I simply couldn't pass it up. They offered
me my present salary and a half + benefits and etc, etc, etc to come on over. So
I did as we should all do when the gods decide to open doors - be brave and go
through them.
I now work for
the DOD. Yes that's right - the Department of Defense. I'm DaDoder. Wait if the
people reading this don't read - http://www.televisionwithoutpity.com and follow
24 out there - they won't have a clue. Whatever. It's an inside joke - probably
just inside my head.
I'd
like to say that it's all glamourous and stuff but really it's just another
cubicle in another building doing the same job. Well not exactly the same,
there's no stress, no irritations and I just do my thing and come home. Still
saying that I work for the Dept of Defense is still fun. It's a shorter commute
and well that's about it.
I
don't really take change well though. It's been an interesting transition for me
(I've been there 8 days).
I
simply was NOT well that there was no ice or makings for iced tea - that simply
would NOT do. It's totally UNACCEPTABLE!! I wanted to quit right then and there.
But luckily the wife swooped and saved me from handing my resignation 3 days
after I handed in my last one.
She bagged me individual
baggies of sugar and sent me along to work with tea bags, my 36oz cup and a bag
of ice to put in the freezer there. ::sighs:: So I'm a little better now.
::chuckles:: No one talks
to me all day and everyone treats me the plague because I'm not ex-military but
the only thing that sticks up my craw is there is no iced tea.......a girl's got
to have her priorities.
Corporate life has been my life since I
first started working. I've always been apart of the biggest baddest technology
companies in the world.
Not
that I'm that good at all. When I started my first computer job, my Dad actually
asked if I thought I would be smart enough to actually do the job (hmmm wonder
why i've not spoken to him in years), anyway I became addicted. I loved the fact
that I could bring something back to life. Yes, I do believe that computers are
alive. They can be temperamental and literally have minds of their own. But it
was amazing to me to find this puzzle to figure it out. I loved it.
So I went from networking
in-house to working for the company that I called to come in and do our repairs
to the laptops. And I've been in love with them ever since. They are my passion
- I have 5 here at home right now. All wireless and all kick ass. But that's not
where I'm going with this entry so I can save you all the laughter and tears of
laughter that goes along with all my tales of being the #1 ranked technician in
the world based on IBM's
rankings.
However that was a
long time ago when my legs still worked so we'll fastforward to present
irritation.
And because I'm
now very sleepy - You'll have to stay tune for tomorrow night's thrilling
conclusion of this journal entry.
It's Been A Little While Since I've Written sooooooooo
I thought I'd update everyone on the
state of affairs around
here.
Everything is pretty
good save for the fact that Jen is very
ill.
She gets ill quite
often which is what happens when you work with children. My mother calls them
"nasty little creatures" She has quite a bit of chest congestion and it's really
making us both very nervous - not to mention the fever. I'm running around
trying to make sure she has everything she needs but I never feel like I'm doing
enough.
As to my health,
well I finally broke down and went to the Doctor. Now my Dr is probably the most
amazing person I've met in a long time. On our first visit, I interviewed her.
Yes I plague any person who's going to be taking care of me when I'm at my worst
with a rigorous interview.
It went something like
this:
K - "Good Morning it's
nice to meet you." DL - "Nice to
meet you as well. What seems to be the problem today" (In her thick German
accent) K - "Well many things but
first you need to know some things. I don't trust any doctors, I have lived with
my illnesses for a better part of 20 years. I've been poked, prodded, stuck,
x-rayed and treated with some of the most horrible therapies including chemo for
my illnesses. NONE of it worked and practically killed me in the process. I KNOW
what is going on with my body, I understand it, I study it and track it because
of the basic nature of the beast that lives inside me. It can throw anything at
any given time. I can be allergic to something and go into seizures and the next
day I won't be allergic at all. I need someone who will listen to what I have to
say and understand that if I'm calling IT'S SERIOUS. I need someone who is not
threatened by the fact that I may know more than you about the given treatments
and therapies. And most importantly I need someone who understands that I will
be treating my illness - with whatever dosages of meds I think I need that day.
If you think you can work with me on this - we can continue this exam if not,
thank you for your time and we can end this right
now." DL - "Tell me what's going
on." K - I pull out my medical
history and a series of medical journals about my diseases it's about 10 inches
thick "Well here's some homework." Gave her a brief scenario and explained what
I needed in order to treat
myself.
We've been awesome
ever since. And yes she read every
page.
Anyway, being the
badger that I am, I have had an earache for the last 2 years. DL and I decided
that rather than surgery we'd try to suppress my allergies and see if it would
heal. Well it didn't and amazing enough the infection went systemic. ::SIGHS::
So my last visit, we did blood work and an x-ray (i had cracked my hand about 2
weeks earlier - yes it hurt but even broken bones don't hurt as much as my
disease.) and then she asked that I do a CT scan.
I don't do blood work I
hate it and I don't want to hear it. But I did it. I also did the scan. I've not
gotten the results back but if there's something serious I'm sure she'll be
calling. She usually calls after she gets off work. I love that
woman.
She also put me on a
serious round of antibiotics - 1000mg per day for 21 days. I can't tell you how
it feels for my ear not to hurt. It still gives me some grief but my gods the
difference.
Clean up your messes
in break rooms and bathrooms because I really get tired of your spilled hot
chocolate ending up in my arm pits because I'm trying to reach my
tea.
Is it me or
is the world just grumpy these
days?
I mean just about
everyone I've run into lately has been irritable and grumpy. People that I've
known to be relaxed and groovy for the last few years are all bent out of shape.
Is it the moon?? Is it some sort of Saturn thingie or
something??
I know I can get
down right grippy (as Chey says) especially when I'm tired and hurting but I
hope to the gods that I don't act like some of the people I've seen lately.
- Grown people, actually
having temper tantrums, stamping their feet and yelling and
crying. - 4th person came to me
today since this year has started stating they have filed for
divorce. - Squawking and whining
coming from my boss, trying to find something to pick on me
about.
What the heck is
going on?
I realize that
this year feels different than New Year's past. That something has changed -
that something is demanding a change in us. I feel it all around me to build
something new out my life with Jen. I feel it in other's too. A time to brush
off the shadows of the past and move forward - not the way we were conditioned
to but to move forward the way we WANT to. To make the changes necessary inside
myself to move forward and take life by the tail and hang on for dear life.
Scary??? Absolutely - but it's either jump on it's back and ride off into the
future or let it run over
me.