Captain_Oblivious
DIS Dad #257, Galactic Salad Dodger
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Just popping in to say, Happy Labor Day!
(Or Happy Labour Day if you are so inclined)
(Or Happy Labour Day if you are so inclined)
but... but... but... It's not today!Just popping in to say, Happy Labor Day!
(Or Happy Labour Day if you are so inclined)
but... but... but... It's not today!
but... but... but... It's a Monday.Well, I’m usually not here over the weekends.
need to mow the lawn today. Think I'll go for a run then do it. Or vice versa.
Happy Friday before a long weekend gents.
Not much to report from me. I did a couple odd jobs around the house yesterday (Painted outside window trim, mowed the lawn). Not much on the agenda today. I’ll try to get my fat alien swirling saucer off the couch and get out for a walk.
Oldest DD is gone off with her boyfriend for the weekend, rented an Airbnb for a few nights. I don’t particularly like the idea of it, but they are 20 and it’s beyond the point where I have much say in it. It’s what I would do when I was 20.
Did they get something like this?
https://www.airbnb.ca/rooms/4464309..._impression_id=p3_1599226191_zivpZEt9CdFHX9aT
Morning all. Youngest dd had her wisdom teeth out today, which means I have now paid for 3 sets of teeth to be removed. Ugh. She isn't as loopy as my oldest, but one had already pushed in so they weren't as difficult to get. She's had ice cream and pain meds, so now the recovery begins. I get to stay home and pretend to be a nurse.
Just remember you will be complaining when they give you too much work. I'm hoping I get the easiest job possible now.
Smart move. Learn. Make yourself indispensable/go to guy.
That's why we're here.![]()
You'll find out!
So close!
A while back, when I was just starting my running (and suffering greatly, thankyouverymuch), I wondered what my pace was, compared to others. Dan volunteered that he would run a 5K at an average of six minutes/Km. I hadn't even run a 5K at the time and was lucky to do a 6'30' km. When I finally was able to string 5K together, my time was 7'14"/km (36:13 total). I ran another one a couple weeks later and managed to get it under seven minutes. (6'54", total: 34:31). I was pretty stoked. Got it under 7 minutes. A month later, I managed another one and cut my time to 6'33" (total: 32:46). I pushed myself and cut it to 6'22". I figured that was about as good as it was going to get. But on Wednesday, after a slow-ish first K, I managed a 6'12". Today, I went out and after running a 6'22" first K, I thought I had a shot. Maybe. I figure Dan's probably around 10-20 years younger than I am, so maybe it's not do-able.
Dang. Really thought I had it. Despite running a 5'39" for the last kilometer, I only managed a 6'01" pace. 30:07 total. I'll catch you yet, Dan! (Do not, under any circumstance, tell me what your best 5K is!)
When I was about 15, I tried (and succeeded) to sneak a buddy and me into a XXX theatre. The movie? Seven Into Snowy.
Have to admit I was disappointed. It was (I suspect) heavily censored and had no Snow White, dwarves or even seven people.
Morning Gents! Well, I had the talk with the managing partner yesterday, though it wasn't the talk I wanted to have. I was called down to his office, and when I walked in I was asked to shut the door. "Oh, I know where this is going." I thought. And sure enough, it went there. I was let go, so now I'm now back on the job market. MP said, "Steve, I'm in a bad spot and feel really bad about this, but I'm going to have to let you go. When we brought you on, we thought you'd be farther along by now." This was my opening. "MP, I was going to come down and talk to you about this. I was brought on with the understanding that I was going to be trained and that hasn't happened. I've asked for things to do, but people are too busy to take the time to show me how to do things. Jenn, the person I replaced, was supposed to train me, she didn't. The first day she told me she wasn't a teacher. So she showed me how to access her templates, gave me a deed and told me to write one. That's not training. I wasn't shown how to open files and what to do with them during the process of the whole transaction." MP's response, "Well we certainly dropped the ball, and for that I apologize." Great, he's apologizing for dropping the ball on the training. In the mean time, I'm OUT OF A JOB, YOU MORON! I GAVE UP TWO OTHER JOB OFFERS FOR THIS PLACE! Granted they weren't jobs that I wanted to spend the rest of my days at, but one of them I had been working at for the past several months and knew really well. Oh, and by the way, by not taking that job I was offered at my temp job, I gave up a bonus that they were going to give me, that they didn't have to give, by the way. I wish I had mentioned that to him at the time, but I didn't think about it. To say that I'm irritated is an understatement. I'm so...well, you know. Three things I'm getting out of this, ok, four: 1) I got paid for next week and I don't have to go in. 2) He said, along with the attorney I worked for, would give me a glowing reference. 3) My medical is paid for the month and I didn't have to contribute. 4) I now know going in to be very careful of crap like this. I'm done. Just done. Done playing life's games.
Edited to Add:
I did call my old supervisor at my temp job to see if the job is still open, and it is. I really don't want to work there, but it's a job that'll pay the bills until I can get this medical coding thing done, or find another job in the legal field, this time one I know.
praying
I had never heard of Margaret Court before. That's crazy. I mean... sure, I was a little young when she was making her mark, but you'd think they'd refer to her more often. Maybe they do. I don't watch a lot of tennis.
So close!
A while back, when I was just starting my running (and suffering greatly, thankyouverymuch), I wondered what my pace was, compared to others. Dan volunteered that he would run a 5K at an average of six minutes/Km. I hadn't even run a 5K at the time and was lucky to do a 6'30' km. When I finally was able to string 5K together, my time was 7'14"/km (36:13 total). I ran another one a couple weeks later and managed to get it under seven minutes. (6'54", total: 34:31). I was pretty stoked. Got it under 7 minutes. A month later, I managed another one and cut my time to 6'33" (total: 32:46). I pushed myself and cut it to 6'22". I figured that was about as good as it was going to get. But on Wednesday, after a slow-ish first K, I managed a 6'12". Today, I went out and after running a 6'22" first K, I thought I had a shot. Maybe. I figure Dan's probably around 10-20 years younger than I am, so maybe it's not do-able.
Dang. Really thought I had it. Despite running a 5'39" for the last kilometer, I only managed a 6'01" pace. 30:07 total. I'll catch you yet, Dan! (Do not, under any circumstance, tell me what your best 5K is!)
Morning Gents! Well, I had the talk with the managing partner yesterday, though it wasn't the talk I wanted to have. I was called down to his office, and when I walked in I was asked to shut the door. "Oh, I know where this is going." I thought. And sure enough, it went there. I was let go, so now I'm now back on the job market. MP said, "Steve, I'm in a bad spot and feel really bad about this, but I'm going to have to let you go. When we brought you on, we thought you'd be farther along by now." This was my opening. "MP, I was going to come down and talk to you about this. I was brought on with the understanding that I was going to be trained and that hasn't happened. I've asked for things to do, but people are too busy to take the time to show me how to do things. Jenn, the person I replaced, was supposed to train me, she didn't. The first day she told me she wasn't a teacher. So she showed me how to access her templates, gave me a deed and told me to write one. That's not training. I wasn't shown how to open files and what to do with them during the process of the whole transaction." MP's response, "Well we certainly dropped the ball, and for that I apologize." Great, he's apologizing for dropping the ball on the training. In the mean time, I'm OUT OF A JOB, YOU MORON! I GAVE UP TWO OTHER JOB OFFERS FOR THIS PLACE! Granted they weren't jobs that I wanted to spend the rest of my days at, but one of them I had been working at for the past several months and knew really well. Oh, and by the way, by not taking that job I was offered at my temp job, I gave up a bonus that they were going to give me, that they didn't have to give, by the way. I wish I had mentioned that to him at the time, but I didn't think about it. To say that I'm irritated is an understatement. I'm so...well, you know. Three things I'm getting out of this, ok, four: 1) I got paid for next week and I don't have to go in. 2) He said, along with the attorney I worked for, would give me a glowing reference. 3) My medical is paid for the month and I didn't have to contribute. 4) I now know going in to be very careful of crap like this. I'm done. Just done. Done playing life's games.
Edited to Add:
I did call my old supervisor at my temp job to see if the job is still open, and it is. I really don't want to work there, but it's a job that'll pay the bills until I can get this medical coding thing done, or find another job in the legal field, this time one I know.
Morning Gents! Well, I had the talk with the managing partner yesterday, though it wasn't the talk I wanted to have. I was called down to his office, and when I walked in I was asked to shut the door. "Oh, I know where this is going." I thought. And sure enough, it went there. I was let go, so now I'm now back on the job market. MP said, "Steve, I'm in a bad spot and feel really bad about this, but I'm going to have to let you go. When we brought you on, we thought you'd be farther along by now." This was my opening. "MP, I was going to come down and talk to you about this. I was brought on with the understanding that I was going to be trained and that hasn't happened. I've asked for things to do, but people are too busy to take the time to show me how to do things. Jenn, the person I replaced, was supposed to train me, she didn't. The first day she told me she wasn't a teacher. So she showed me how to access her templates, gave me a deed and told me to write one. That's not training. I wasn't shown how to open files and what to do with them during the process of the whole transaction." MP's response, "Well we certainly dropped the ball, and for that I apologize." Great, he's apologizing for dropping the ball on the training. In the mean time, I'm OUT OF A JOB, YOU MORON! I GAVE UP TWO OTHER JOB OFFERS FOR THIS PLACE! Granted they weren't jobs that I wanted to spend the rest of my days at, but one of them I had been working at for the past several months and knew really well. Oh, and by the way, by not taking that job I was offered at my temp job, I gave up a bonus that they were going to give me, that they didn't have to give, by the way. I wish I had mentioned that to him at the time, but I didn't think about it. To say that I'm irritated is an understatement. I'm so...well, you know. Three things I'm getting out of this, ok, four: 1) I got paid for next week and I don't have to go in. 2) He said, along with the attorney I worked for, would give me a glowing reference. 3) My medical is paid for the month and I didn't have to contribute. 4) I now know going in to be very careful of crap like this. I'm done. Just done. Done playing life's games.
Edited to Add:
I did call my old supervisor at my temp job to see if the job is still open, and it is. I really don't want to work there, but it's a job that'll pay the bills until I can get this medical coding thing done, or find another job in the legal field, this time one I know.
One of the grand slam events has a court named in her honor, so that's how I knew it. Australian open or Wimbledon.
She's Australian and not as popular as she once was. She is a very outspoken anti-gay Pentecostal minister now and they have talked for a couple of years now about removing her name from the court.
Man, that really sucks. Sorry to hear all that. After waiting so long too.Morning Gents! Well, I had the talk with the managing partner yesterday, though it wasn't the talk I wanted to have. I was called down to his office, and when I walked in I was asked to shut the door. "Oh, I know where this is going." I thought. And sure enough, it went there. I was let go, so now I'm now back on the job market. MP said, "Steve, I'm in a bad spot and feel really bad about this, but I'm going to have to let you go. When we brought you on, we thought you'd be farther along by now." This was my opening. "MP, I was going to come down and talk to you about this. I was brought on with the understanding that I was going to be trained and that hasn't happened. I've asked for things to do, but people are too busy to take the time to show me how to do things. Jenn, the person I replaced, was supposed to train me, she didn't. The first day she told me she wasn't a teacher. So she showed me how to access her templates, gave me a deed and told me to write one. That's not training. I wasn't shown how to open files and what to do with them during the process of the whole transaction." MP's response, "Well we certainly dropped the ball, and for that I apologize." Great, he's apologizing for dropping the ball on the training. In the mean time, I'm OUT OF A JOB, YOU MORON! I GAVE UP TWO OTHER JOB OFFERS FOR THIS PLACE! Granted they weren't jobs that I wanted to spend the rest of my days at, but one of them I had been working at for the past several months and knew really well. Oh, and by the way, by not taking that job I was offered at my temp job, I gave up a bonus that they were going to give me, that they didn't have to give, by the way. I wish I had mentioned that to him at the time, but I didn't think about it. To say that I'm irritated is an understatement. I'm so...well, you know. Three things I'm getting out of this, ok, four: 1) I got paid for next week and I don't have to go in. 2) He said, along with the attorney I worked for, would give me a glowing reference. 3) My medical is paid for the month and I didn't have to contribute. 4) I now know going in to be very careful of crap like this. I'm done. Just done. Done playing life's games.
Not the best outcome, but could be a lot worse (no job at all).Edited to Add:
I did call my old supervisor at my temp job to see if the job is still open, and it is. I really don't want to work there, but it's a job that'll pay the bills until I can get this medical coding thing done, or find another job in the legal field, this time one I know.
Yeah...I tried, and have learned some things, too bad I couldn't put it into practice.
Nah. Sometimes life hits you and keeps on hitting for a while.Thanks, though it seems be happening a lot lately.
Way to go on the running. You can always be assured that I will never catch you.
Huh. Didn't know. May not have noticed with a last name of "Court".One of the grand slam events has a court named in her honor, so that's how I knew it. Australian open or Wimbledon.
That would be a shame. I mean... you may not agree with her values or stance on subjects, but her accomplishments are unparalleled. (yet)She is a very outspoken anti-gay Pentecostal minister now and they have talked for a couple of years now about removing her name from the court.
That would be a shame. I mean... you may not agree with her values or stance on subjects, but her accomplishments are unparalleled. (yet)
Yikes.Would be a shame at all, accomplishments or not some of the things she has said are just nasty and totally uncalled for.
Thanks. Now I know who not to play tennis agains, but who to take with me in bear country.
That would be a shame. I mean... you may not agree with her values or stance on subjects, but her accomplishments are unparalleled. (yet)
That's awesome mate. Really. From nowhere to 30mins is great going. Don't worry about my best time, its like 20 years old so I don't, as it would depress me as well. I honestly don't watch times, I listen to my body and work the effort level, that's the payback. The proper question after a run should be "How did it feel" rather than "What time did you get" unless you are racing.Dang. Really thought I had it. Despite running a 5'39" for the last kilometer, I only managed a 6'01" pace. 30:07 total. I'll catch you yet, Dan! (Do not, under any circumstance, tell me what your best 5K is!)
Man, that is a rough way to end the week. Sorry to hear it. Sounds to me like they never intended to train you, just expected you to know everything or figure it out walking in the door. That was my experience with the Church job, so I'm glad to be leaving it behind.
That bites! Hopefully you can get the other job back.
Man, that really sucks. Sorry to hear all that. After waiting so long too.
Not the best outcome, but could be a lot worse (no job at all).
Will you look around for something else to tide you over until the coding job is available, or go back to the old gig?
Yeah...![]()
Nah. Sometimes life hits you and keeps on hitting for a while.
Happy Sunday. In all my fast paced fun weekend, I forgot to share that I passed my physical on Friday. We have community partnership here between the hospital and local businesses. The hospital has a clinic set up for occupational that only does physicals, drug tests, hearing tests, etc specific to what is needed to be tested for. All businesses send their employees, presumably for a set fee, and all the records are shared & kept in one place. As such, I didn't have my usual dr, so I had to do everything, including squats. My knees thankfully held up, which was really the only thing I was concerned with. So, I'm officially cleared for work.
Yesterday, I excelled at tennis, not dropping a service game. I had been distracted the past few weeks, and it felt really good. I removed the Social Media accounts that I managed for the Church from my phone. My last day there is Wednesday, and it seems like no send off is planned. I'll be working up to the very last minute. It's been surprising to see some of their true colors.
Morning, Gents! Well, now that I've had the weekend to sulk, and pretty much veg, I'm starting to uncurl myself from the dark corner of my mind so I can be normal again, whatever normal is. I am from Roswell, NM after all...well, I'm supposed to say that. I'll get through this. In fact, I'm seeing this as, not fully positive, but heading towards that direction. I've been working on my medical coding for a while now, and this gives me the incentive to really buckle down and get it done. So...there. As mentioned in my last post, I did call my old supervisor about the job opening, and he said that was great news for him. He did email the HR manager, who was on vacation, and surprisingly she got back to him, and said, "Great news!" So while it isn't official yet, I'm nearly 100% sure I got the job. So while it's not the job I want, it's a job that'll pay the bills and put food on the table. I do want to talk to him about my position and where I'll fit into this, as I'm not completely onboard with what he's doing with the department, but I'll take the job. He asked me when I'd like to start, and I said, "Give me about 3 weeks." I just need some time to chill and get things done around here. Also, I feel that having the time off will help to reset me and get me ready for the change in jobs. Well, gents, have a good day.