Monthly Archive: December 2009

Jason’s 2009

Just like I stated last year, at this time of year I have a tendency to avoid doing these run down type posts. I tend to do these on my birthday, and usually it’s enough. Thing is, I think for a year like this a little bit of navel-gazing is necessary. There’s a lot of talk about this year being a tough one. By and large, yes, it was tough. With all of the doom and gloom, it can be easy for me to sink into a dark place. There are, however, enough reasons for me to look up and forward. That’s why it’s important for me to see what I’ve gone through.

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It’s just business

I say, given the opportunity, business will continue to wring you, the lowly peon, for all you’re worth. It doesn’t matter if you’re tired, or if you are deserving of a break. Emotions don’t play a part in the machine, right? I guess I expect that. It makes me think of that tag line for The Apprentice (Yeah, remember the first season when that was worth watching? Ha!). I forgot the exact word usage, and I really can’t be bothered to look it up, but the basic gist was: it’s not personal, it’s just business. Done. Acknowledged.

I’m only bringing this up because this whole thing has been on the forefront of my mind today. Over the past month, I’ve been putting off taking a vacation. I’ve been working a good amount of extra hours, and over time I accumulated a couple of days off. Due to various circumstances, the general consensus among me and my colleagues is that we need to take these days off as soon as possible. The window of opportunity for us is closing. Also, given the chance we’re sure the powers that be would rather keep us busy and tell us that there’s just no opportunity to take time off. Anyway, in the end, I’ve had to work through through the period before Christmas and the time until New Year’s Day. Of course, I’ve gotten the statutory days off, but that’s hardly a break, is it? Someone had booked time off and I stuck around to make sure that we had the numbers to face any tasks thrown our way. So…now, I finally decided that I’ve waited long enough. I booked a week off for the week after New Year’s Day. Wonderful, right? Finally, I could look forward to getting some time away from the office to recharge and rediscover my interest in work.

When I got home I noticed that the on call pager (which I have this week) said I had a missed call. It was my project manager. I tried calling back but there was no response. So, I checked my work email and indeed there was something there for me. Apparently there were some rumblings from the powers that be that there was a preference that I’d delay my vacation to the end of the month due to a large workload. Ooooooh. That really got my blood boiling. My manager basically asked me what I thought. My mind was going through so many thoughts, among which were: shame, anger, and worry. Yes, I recognized that the workload was indeed large. At the same time, I knew that next week the team would have full resources in office, apart from myself of course. So, I knew that it won’t be like I’m abandoning the team. In fact, I’d be taking time off at a time when the team can definitely handle it. After much thought though, I realized that this was exactly the scenario that I’ve been talking about. It’s the role of business to at least ask if I can continue working, right? Luckily, I know have a bit of fortitude to just say “no.”

Saying “no” is so difficult! I have the type of personality where I don’t want to disappoint anyone. However, so often that leads to me being taken advantage of. I’ve told myself time and time again that I need to be stronger. Why would I be any less entitled to time off than anyone else? Enough is enough, damn it. I don’t want to hear anything from anyone about this being unprofessional. I’m sure the business would rather have someone rested and wanting to work instead of someone burnt out and bitter about the whole operation. I don’t want to hear anyone tell me that I’m just being irresponsible and lazy either. Holy crap, I continue to work my ass off for this team. Anyone who doesn’t recognize that just isn’t qualified to judge anything about this team at all.

Trust me. In the end, it will all work out because everyone is truly doing their part in making sure we’ve got a good product. Now…just get me away from there for the next week and there will be no issues.

Uncharacteristically cheerful

When I came in to work today my project manager was already there. I greeted her and started talking about random things and going off on mental tangents like they were going out of style. I think part of me was still kind of high from the fabulousness of the comedy show that I had gone to the night before, but wow, I was uncharacteristically cheerful. I don’t know how she managed to keep up with my random train of thought, but it was amusing her. Finally, when things settled down she pointed out that this must be what I’m like when I get four days off. Last week I was rather mopey and negatively focused. Today seemed to be a full turn around from that. Well hey, if this is what four days looks like, imagine what I’ll be like with a full week away. Am I right? Hmm…

Move, get out the way!

Just because this video was mentioned over dinner, I feel like I need to post it just for the benefit of the people who haven’t seen it yet.

“Desperate House CAT on Roomba Driver Bitch Slaps a Dog pit bull Sharky”


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=–FyndryTFo

Running, sliding, jumping, squatting

Some days I seem to be more of an overachiever, perhaps against better judgment, when it comes to this whole healthy thing. This morning I had my usual Sunday long run. I picked out a nice 14K route for everyone that was sort of challenging. There were enough uphill and downhill parts to keep everyone guessing. What made the route all that more challenging was the fact that the temperature was hovering around freezing, to a few degrees above that. What that meant was that there were a lot of frozen patches on the sidewalk from melted snow refreezing, or from collected rain becoming slick. I had many close calls today. There was one slip where I must have travelled 1′ on ice on one foot. It’s a wonder that I didn’t have a bad accident. Someone posited that it might be because I’m too busy keeping an eye on everyone else. Someone else joked that it was only because I was obviously clumsy. Frankly, I think it’s a bit of both.

After the first kilometre or two we’d all spread out into small packs running at particular paces. This time around my pod had about four others running at my pace. You know, one great thing about now having a little bit of speed is that I’m actually able to run with other people. I remember back when I was starting out I always had a bit of a complex when it came to group running. I knew I was slow so I didn’t want people to deliberately slow themselves down just to keep me company. In my mind, everyone has goals to reach for; I didn’t want to be the reason for someone not reaching his or her goal, know what I mean? So, this morning because of everyone the time just flew by. Before I knew it we were on the home stretch. Perhaps if I were to run it on my own it would seem like forever. I was sort of afraid that I’d find the run difficult. On my way in, on the highway I suddenly remembered that I had forgotten to bring my water bottle. So, I was going without hydration for the whole distance. I at least knew that I could look forward to getting water as soon as I got back to store, right? That would have been true except they’d run out of cups by the water cooler. What kind of cruel joke was that? Hah. I just ended up rushing back home to get my fill.

I would have been ready to take a nap as soon as I got back, except for the fact that I wanted to go to that plyometrics class. After my first experiences there, I decided to get a set of ten drop-in classes. So, I really need to make use of them whenever possible. Besides, they’re just fun. I knew that I’d get my butt kicked though. I mean, after all of the energy spent running fourteen, would I have anything left in the tank? I had no choice. The class had me breathing hard right from the beginning. All of the running and jumping was draining. One part of the class had us doing some work on a Bosu trainer. That thing is great for working on stability for sure. Ever try to do a plank on one of those? Yeesh. We were also jumping on and off the thing, as well as doing alternating squats on it. I gave it all I could most of the time, but there were many times I had to take a few seconds to gather myself together. By the end, I was pretty ragged and soaked with sweat, but man, it was all worth it.

So, it’s now evening, and really I’ve been lying on the couch for a good part of the day. I developed a decent headache about mid-afternoon. It was the type of headache that I only got when I haven’t been eating enough. Yeah, my caloric intake was out of whack with my expenditures. I had a decent pasta dinner, and now I’m just trying to recover. I guess I was a little bit hardcore today. Once in a while it’s a good thing, no?

The case for Boxing Day from home

I’ve been sitting on the couch just relaxing on the chaise part of the sectional, napping, listening to music, and catching up on reading. It’s been that kind of day. I’ve skipped out on battling against the crowds on the hunt for Boxing Day goodies, mostly because I don’t have the stomach for that kind of thing. Instead, I’ve been living vicariously through people on my Twitter feed who’ve been sending short missives to the universe about being catty to people trying on ill-fitting clothing. Yeah, just think, I missing all that! Right. Though, that’s not to say that I’m missing out on the deals entirely. A lot of places have been posting some good deals on their online stores. I’m sure there would probably be deeper cuts in person, but I’m all right with it. I mean, if it means I can shop from home where it’s warm and I don’t have to bring out my inner Mars aggression just to get a parking spot, then great. Actually, Best Buy posted their Boxing Day deals on Christmas Eve. So, while I was over at my parents’ place I was perusing the goods from this laptop. I ended up ordering an HDMI cable, a Bluetooth headset, and an iPod dock/clock radio all at decent discounts. If I’m in the mood to brave the stores in person, the 26th isn’t the only day to do so. These discounts tend to last for a few days anyway, right?

Anyway, to all of you that went out to get something, what did you get? Were the crowds out of control? Was it worth the effort?

The hand you’ve been dealt

Life is like that. What choice do you have? All you can do is play with the hand you’ve been dealt.

A familiar bed

This Christmas Eve I’m over at my parents’ place. Come to think of it, really, where else would I be spending it, right? Like I mentioned in a previous Twitter update:

It’s enough to be with my family. It’s not about stuff: if want something, I can buy it. Can’t buy togetherness.

It’s nice being back here. I’m here in my old room, lying on the old bed, thinking about how it’s both strange and comforting to be back in this place. The deep red curtains and the deep red bed spread trigger memories. For sure, the familiarity of it all kind of puts me at ease. And yet, I feel like I’ve grown out of it. I know it shouldn’t be this way, but deep down I sort of feel like I’m a stranger: this isn’t entirely my sanctuary anymore.

Well, whatever the reason, I know that I will always have a place here if I need it. I don’t anticipate needing it, but this room is a sort of a safety net. All of that puts me at ease.

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