tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30549106816794099662024-02-06T21:21:03.694-05:00The Life and Times of Jack's DadJohnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02650322436568232597noreply@blogger.comBlogger65125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3054910681679409966.post-4310155261147020922010-08-21T16:56:00.000-04:002010-08-21T16:56:21.311-04:00Too Little, Too Late<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">This will be my epitaph; it's typically how I operate.</span>Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02650322436568232597noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3054910681679409966.post-63972835895411445752010-01-22T22:43:00.000-05:002010-01-22T22:43:48.711-05:00A post for postings sake?<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I haven't posted in a week or so, so I feel like I should include some type of update, but I just really don't feel much like posting.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I got a call earlier in the week from another recruiting firm asking if I'd be interested in a position with the VA. I told them I was and now I'm just hoping to hear from them. Going to a job fair on Monday. Hope something comes out of that too. Also have to take the postal service test on monday as well. Carriers make pretty good money to start and the benefits are pretty good too. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Did a little but of work on the bathroom today as well. I've been an absolute asshole about getting that done and I need to knock it out. Beth is off all weekend so, she'll be able to keep an eye on Jack and I can get some more done on it. I'd love to be able to complete this very soon and get that particular monkey off my back. Lord knows I've got enough other ones back there. It's my own doing, of course. Lack of confidence in my skills, laziness, what have you. In short, I suck. A lot. I'm trying to suck less, but since I suck, I'm doing a pretty shitty job of it. Just ask Beth. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I don't know where I'm going with this. I'm probably just throwing myself a pity party, but it doesn't change how crappy I feel. Pretty much all the time. But on the upside, I'm dropping some pounds because I don't have much of an appetite anymore, so I got that going for me. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Meh, enough self loathing for tonight. Sorry if this post bummed you out. The one person that's actually reading this, that is.</span></span>Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02650322436568232597noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3054910681679409966.post-13677259119080857582010-01-14T15:42:00.001-05:002010-01-14T15:44:08.672-05:00My Resume<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"></span><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">What the hell, I might as well post my resume here too. I know there are at least a couple of people other than my wife reading this, so what could it hurt?</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Dependable IT Technical Support Analyst seeking an opportunity to provide excellent end-user support and service, entry level systems administration or technical writing/documentation for a company that recognizes the value of teamwork and loyalty. </span><br />
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<ul><li><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Provide remote technical and functional application support to end users for a variety of applications, including Microsoft Office, versions 2003 and 2007 as well as Lotus Notes. </span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Proficient in developing and validating knowledge base content and documentation. </span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Possess a good grasp of PC networking; currently support broadband Internet connections as well as secure VPN and extranet connections. </span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Well versed in providing technical support to users with limited PC knowledge or experience. </span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Responsible for replicating and troubleshooting both hardware and software problems and determining proper solution or escalation. </span></li>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I tracked down the email address of the guy in charge of the dept (and who led the interview) and sent him a follow up email on the way home thanking him for the interview. I also answered one of the questions that I couldn't in the interview. I told him that having half the answer in the interview was bugging me on the way home and I researched it to come up with not only that a fix was possible, but a couple of methods to do it. I mentioned in that scenario that while I may not always have every answer, my experience provides me the skills to track it down.<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I hope that doesn't happen to me. Tuesday morning, I take the test and fill out application for a census job. They have IT positions in addition to the canvasser and supervisor positions. At this point, I'm willing to accept any of the above; an IT position would be best because obviously, it's within my field, but the others pay enough to give us some breathing room. A canvasser position would be at the very bottom of the pay scale that I could accept, but it would allow us to get by without too much struggle. Hopefully they have some openings and I can start right away. I'm not too concerned about passing the test; I just took a look at the <a href="http://2010.census.gov/2010censusjobs/pdf/Practice_Test.pdf">practice test</a> on their site and it looks like the same test I took back in the day when I tried to get hired at the post office. Really, REALLY basic test of clerical skills, reading, math, logic and organization. I get 30 minutes to complete it and I'm pretty sure I'll have no problems with it. I also get a veteran's preference on the test due to my military service. After I take that, I can apply to take the supervisor test as well. Keeping my fingers crossed. Hoping I can get in pretty quickly so that I can start collecting a paycheck before my severance pay officially runs out.</span>Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02650322436568232597noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3054910681679409966.post-26281958162214750712009-12-15T09:51:00.000-05:002009-12-15T09:51:07.212-05:00Ahh... the crapfest continues.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">When I separated from the firm a couple of weeks ago, I was told by the HR person that my accumulated vacation (3 weeks' worth) would be paid out to me on 12/15. Imagine Beth's shock when she checked our account and there was only a deposit for what amounted to 2 days' pay. She freaked; as did I, but I was able to keep it together enough to secure a loan from mom to cover us until the end of the month. (Mom ROCKS!) After I dropped Jack off at pre-k, I called the HR call center to figure out WTF happened. The HR manger was wrong is what happened. Vacation is not paid out until the end of the month. I explained the situation to the HR rep I had on the phone and she is working to get an emergency payout of my vacation that, if approved, I should have in my hands on Monday. A crappy way to start the day, but I seem to have salvaged something of it.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">I stopped in to where Beth works to let her know that I'm not getting screwed out of that money and that everything was taken care of, thinking that would set her mind at ease (as much as possible in this crappy situation anyway) and I was met with an icy stare. Not the reaction I was expecting and not the support I was hoping for. I know this is a crappy situation we're in and it's scary as f#*%, but I had nothing to do with this SNAFU. And, I managed to get it taken care of. I wasn't expecting a ticker tape parade or a hero's welcome, but JFC, something other than a look to kill would've been nice. Of course, had I managed to stay employed, it never would have happened to begin with. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Oh well, off to Monster.com, etc... in my quest to fix this shit.</span>Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02650322436568232597noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3054910681679409966.post-79930370553625583592009-12-14T16:13:00.001-05:002009-12-14T16:13:47.172-05:00Another wonderful day of unemployment<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Once again, here I sit searching for a job. Actually, here I sit posting about looking for a job; I did my job hunting earlier. I find encouragement in the fact that there do seem to be a goodly number of job listings for the IT field out there. Monster.com seems to have quite a few, and they're even in places where we'd be willing to live; which is handy. I'm coming to the conclusion that employers are using their online application process as a tool to weed out job seekers who aren't serious about wanting a job. You have to go through PAGES inputting information that's already contained in your resume and then at the end, they instruct you to not only copy and paste your resume into their form, they want you to upload a copy of it as well. It took me over 30 minutes today to apply for one position. Hopefully, it's time well spent. </span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I'm really hoping that one of the jobs I'm applying for in the northeast pans out; I definitely need a change and believe that a move will bring about a fresh, clean slate. It will also be nice to be closer to our families. Jack needs to have better access to his cousins as well as his aunts and uncles. He also needs to see what it's like to have four actual seasons and what a real Christmas is like. As we speak, it's 81° outside. That's just insane... it's DECEMBER for crying out loud. Having some hills other than overpasses will also make for more enjoyable and interesting cycling and running. Fingers crossed.</span></span>Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02650322436568232597noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3054910681679409966.post-47564874876939592009-12-13T10:45:00.004-05:002009-12-13T11:24:35.928-05:00Unemployment sucks<span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size: small;">I got fired 2 weeks ago. I believe my manager had been working toward this for quite some time, but I'm not sure why. Over a year ago, I started receiving less than stellar periodic performance reviews. I didn't necessarily agree with the content of those reviews, but after discussing some of the points he brought up, it seemed he was not interested in changing his mind; to avoid seeming like a whiner, I thought it would be more professional to simply agree with him and attempt to "improve" my work. Nothing I did however, appeared to help. The only feedback I ever received from him was negative and if I did something well, it went unnoticed. He was required to review 2 of my calls per month and for a while, those always seemed to be negative as well. I noticed that he was playing 5-7 of my calls before settling on the ones to review. When I called him on this and noted that it appeared as if he were LOOKING for calls he could review negatively, that seemed to stop, but if he reviewed a call where I did everything correct, he either commented on how I could have done something better, or there were simply no comments at all. It took him over a year, but apparently, he finally collected enough reason to justify letting me go. Right before Christmas. Asshole.</span></span><br />
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</ol><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size: small;">I've had much support from many of my friends and many of them are doing what they can to help me find a new job. What has surprised and touched me the most is the level of support and effort received from my so-called, "imaginary" friends; people I know only via the Internet whom I have not actually met in real life. I 'met' them on an online message board. Many of us have no knowledge of each other aside from what we have posted in various (often irreverent) threads on that forum, yet a number of them have requested that I send them copies of my resume or have sent me links to job postings for their companies or companies in their areas. It has been a ray of light in a dark and depressing time.</span></span><br />
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</div><div><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size: small;">Hopefully, I'll get a nibble pretty soon on one or more of the resumes I'm sending out and everything will go back to normal. In an ideal world, it will be one of the resumes I've sent off for jobs in the northeast and we can just pack up us, mom, all our junk and get the heck out of here. Fresh start, clean slate and whatnot. We shall see.</span></span><br />
</div>Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02650322436568232597noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3054910681679409966.post-47396888325399804982009-08-07T15:26:00.001-04:002009-08-08T17:09:05.945-04:00My son Jack will never know his grandfather<span style="font-family:arial;">Because ALS (Lou Gehrig's Disease) took him from us 2 months before Jack was born.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Dad had always been vibrant and active, but really started slowing down about a year or so before he died. Being in his 70s, he just chalked it up to "old age and dry rot", but after a few months, it became obvious that something else was afoot. He had various doctor's appointments in an effort to diagnose what was wrong, but nothing really nailed it down; osteoporosis, compression fractures of the vertebrae due to the OP, urinary tract infection, etc... Each time, treatment was applied but no real improvement came out of them. Finally, his GP suggested visiting a neurologist. Mom and Dad, met with him in his office and described everything that had been ailing him the previous year or so, what the various other doctors had diagnosed, and the treatments he received. The whole time, he was observing Dad; asking specific questions when appropriate, cataloging the answers, but most of all: watching. When he was done with the interview, he told Dad he had already narrowed it down to one of two things: a brain tumor or ALS. Dad went for the tests and we all waited for the results. That Saturday, Dad went to sleep and never woke up. Mom got a call from the doctor's office later in the week and they confirmed the diagnosis of ALS.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Watching Dad go from being this guy in his early 70s who still mowed his own lawn, did most of his own home repairs and worked a part-time job at an assisted living facility where some of the tenants were younger than he was to being a stooped, shuffling old man who needed a walker to get from the living room to the kitchen was heartbreaking. I don't think anyone should have to go through that or watch a loved one go through it.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">This is why on November 7, I will be participating in The ALS Association’s </span><a style="FONT-FAMILY: arial" href="http://web.alsa.org/site/TR/Rides/FloridaWalk?sid=4785&type=fr_informational&pg=informational&fr_id=6140">Tour de Vie</a><span style="font-family:arial;">. I am dedicated to raising funds to help the Association accelerate the discovery of a cure for this catastrophic disease, and to provide programs and services that are so desperately needed by ALS patients and their families.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">To do this, I need your support. I am asking you to help by making a gift to The ALS Association. It is faster and easier than ever to support this great cause by making your tax-deductible donation online using the link below. Simply click on the link below to visit my personal fundraising page and donate directly online.</span><br /><br /><a style="FONT-FAMILY: arial" href="http://web.alsa.org/goto/John_Markowitz">http://web.alsa.org/goto/John_Markowitz</a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">You may also choose to send your contribution in the form of a check. Please make all checks payable to </span><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;" >The ALS Association Florida Chapter</span><span style="font-family:arial;"> and send them to The ALS Association at the following address:</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">The ALS Association Florida Chapter</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ATTN: Tour de Vie</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">3242 Parkside Center Circle</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Tampa, FL 33619</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Thank you so much for reading this and for your support.</span>Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02650322436568232597noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3054910681679409966.post-30990317206979685272009-02-17T13:39:00.005-05:002009-02-17T21:52:08.857-05:00Job Corps update (and other stuff)<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">Hmmm... not sure why I didn't post this last week when we found out; Josh heard back from Job Corps and his reporting date is Feb 24th. He'll be attending the Gainesville center and the plan is for him to do the pre-law enforcement program. When he gets there, he'll have a meeting with a counselor and give them his top three vocation choices and they have him shadow someone in each of those programs for a short period of time to make sure that's what he really wants to do. Once that's done and the final decision is made, he gets started on his academic and vocational training. We're pretty excited for him and we're both going to drive him up to the center rather than putting him on the bus; we want to check out the campus and surrounding area where much of his time for the next few years will be spent.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Valentine's Day</span></span><br />Valentine's day just passed and I've got a wife with a sense of humor. I was on vacation all last week and my coworkers wanted to pull a prank on me, so one of them reached out to Beth for inspiration. She gave them all sorts of ideas and had them put up a big poster wishing me a happy valentine's day from her. She has <a href="http://bethssuperblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day.html">pics and back-story</a> on <a href="http://bethssuperblog.blogspot.com/">her blog</a>. They will all eventually get their comeuppance. I just can't post any of that here until it's been executed because she's nosy.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Potty training Jack</span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">Jack apparently had a poop in the potty today! Beth said that he was very proud of himself and of the sticker that she gave him. We also put a calendar in there where he'll get a sticker every time he uses the potty. Hopefully this means he'll be in big boy underpants soon and we can stop spending money on training pants.</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></span><br /><br /></span></span>Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02650322436568232597noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3054910681679409966.post-68563311634494097212009-01-30T15:24:00.000-05:002009-01-30T15:24:38.529-05:00Faith in humanity slowly being restored.<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">It's very refreshing to run into people who aren't oblivious, self-absorbed jerks or people who can recognize when they've acted in such a manner and apologize for it.<br /><br />I had to stop at the grocery store on the way home from work the other day. As I was driving through the parking lot, I saw an open space and made my way to it. I say open in the sense that there was no car parked in that spot; there was however, a guy standing in it and talking on his cell. I pulled up and waited for him to move on through, my natural assumption being that he was on his way in or perhaps, out of the store and simply paused there. But, he wasn't moving. He just stood there yakking away. He turned in my direction, looked at my car then made eye contact with me. "<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Ahh</span>... here we go, now he'll move," I thought. Not so much. He just turned away and continued his conversation. It was the end of the day, I just needed a couple of things for dinner and I just wanted to get home. Rather than raise the local level of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">douchebaggery</span> any more by honking at him or giving him the finger, I just rolled my eyes, shook my head and drove on by to park in the next available spot. I walked past him on the way in to the store and he was still blathering away on the phone, in the same spot. By the time I entered the store and made my way over to the bakery (we were having spaghetti with a sauce made from butternut squash and I needed a loaf of crusty bread to go with it), I had all but forgotten about him. That's when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I looked around and there was Cell Phone Guy. He looked slightly <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">embarrassed</span> and said he wanted to apologize for being in my way; "I'm sorry, I was just spacing out there and didn't realize what I was doing. I'm really sorry." I accepted his apology, he wished me a good day and we went our separate ways.<br /><br />Just like that, I was in a better mood. Not that him blocking my space made my mood any worse, but his recognition of his own disregard and simple act of contrition went quite a way to lightening it. It's cool that there are still people out there without that 'it's all about me!' attitude that seems so pervasive these days. I hope to see more of it.<br /></span></span>Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02650322436568232597noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3054910681679409966.post-43034893258907082472009-01-15T16:08:00.002-05:002009-01-15T16:09:01.420-05:00Time for an update.<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">And this is definitely update-worthy. Josh had his <a href="http://jobcorps.dol.gov/">Job Corps</a> interview today and was accepted! He'll be going to the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Gainesville</span> center for their <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">pre</span>-law enforcement program and leaves in 30-60 days. Beth says that he's pretty excited about it and he did a great job on all his prep work for the interview. She saw (and helped him with) the essay he had to write for the application and said it was pretty good. She also said that he was one of only 2 who showed up in a shirt and tie, had his essay actually typed (and complete before he showed up for the interview) and also included a cover sheet on the essay.<br /><br />I think it's the start of good things for him. I hope I'm right.<br /></span></span>Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02650322436568232597noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3054910681679409966.post-11051191841317901982009-01-05T16:58:00.000-05:002009-01-05T16:58:18.874-05:00Went to the zoo this weekend...<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">We went on Saturday and we called it 'Jack's Super Fun Day'. He had a blast as usual and was wiped out by the time it was all over. Check out Beth's <a href="http://bethssuperblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/jacks-super-fun-day.html">entry and pics over on her blog</a></span></span>.Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02650322436568232597noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3054910681679409966.post-46991229858873253662009-01-02T22:30:00.008-05:002009-01-02T22:42:08.253-05:00So, it's 2009<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">OK, it's 6 months or so and I think I'm in the right frame of mind to start this again. The whole situation affected me quite a bit and a little bit more than I'd care to admit, but I've decided to just let it go. I'm tired of being an asshole and I'm just going to do my best to get back to being me. The full me. Not just the halfway, but sullen me; the real, likeable me. If that translates into any type of rewards/recognition at work, great! If not, who gives a shit? If they don't appreciate me, they can go jump in a lake for all I care. I'm done being negative and I'm going to make an effort to be more positive. Our six month "lock" was up in December and we can start posting for other positions within the firm again. I've already jumped on that chance and posted my resume for a technical writer position. Fingers crossed and all that jazz.<br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh8e1TNxvGZC84sv6gjNeccb1pG1MtJgJTZfHedNBiHFclW8G20DedKocr4l0Gs_DtaRY4UtM_o8FxuQjoDnPE8XlPCdW2jwcQxHCUb1bAytjCA1DdWJElEUoMVNu29wQgGN3Fgx4CKQ4/s1600-h/first+day+of+preschool.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh8e1TNxvGZC84sv6gjNeccb1pG1MtJgJTZfHedNBiHFclW8G20DedKocr4l0Gs_DtaRY4UtM_o8FxuQjoDnPE8XlPCdW2jwcQxHCUb1bAytjCA1DdWJElEUoMVNu29wQgGN3Fgx4CKQ4/s320/first+day+of+preschool.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286887174654776498" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">We started Jack in pre-school back in August. He's doing great and he loves it; he's made all sorts of little friends. this is him on his first day.<br /><br /><br />We're attempting to get Josh into Job Corps. School just isn't going all that well and this looks like a great opportunity for him. In addition to the vocational training, they assist participants getting either a GED or a high school diploma so that will be a great help for him as well. He has an orientation on Wednesday, so we'll see how it goes.<br /><br />The holidays were good; did Thanksgiving at Mom's and Christmas at our house. Jack had a good Christmas. He was still a bit leery about Santa up until Christmas morning, then suddenly, he wasn't such a bad guy after all. Now Jack's been asking to go see Santa every day since then. It's a toss up for most popular gift: either the new Thomas the Tank Engine blanket or the <a href="http://www.fisher-price.com/fp.aspx?st=7080&e=product&pid=44740">Imaginext Batcave</a>. He drags the blanket all over the place right after he wakes up, but just about every other waking moment, he's playing with the Batcave.<br /><br />That pretty much covers it for now. Once again, I'm going to try to update this more regularly.<br /></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /></span></span>Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02650322436568232597noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3054910681679409966.post-4628297181466866972008-06-17T15:03:00.001-04:002008-06-17T15:04:21.503-04:00So... I got demoted.<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">We've been going through a reorganization within IT in our firm for the last year. One of the director's pulled me into her office on Friday to inform me that the realignment has been a long and arduous process, she knows things are tense on the floor what with some people being laid off the day before, etc... "With the re-alignment, they only gave us a certain number of slots at [my level] and we're being held to that very rigidly..." At this point I have a pretty good idea of where she's going. "... and unfortunately, other people were considered to be better suited for that level. You'll be moved down a level, but there will be no salary impact."<br /><br />Color me pissed.<br /><br />Not losing any pay takes a little of the sting out, but it still REALLY sucks. I've worked my ass off around here and keep managing to get reviews that paint me above average, but not good enough to rate an annual bonus. Last year, the reviewer noted that I had "spiked" into 'exceptional', but I didn't live there. This year I tried to do even more and take on more side projects and I get demoted. WTF??<br /><br />I'm viewing this as a catalyst; not to work even harder, but to work even harder at getting my ass out of tech support and into another IT group in the firm where my efforts will be more appreciated. My goal is to be out of the help desk by Christmas.<br /></span></span>Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02650322436568232597noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3054910681679409966.post-54699031620167566962008-06-11T14:05:00.000-04:002008-06-11T14:05:55.809-04:00Road construction and Ragnar<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Well, looks like I'll be commuting by car for a few weeks. DOT is improving a major intersection along my route and the lane shift has made it too dangerous for me to ride through there. Unfortunately, the location of this section makes it impossible to go around without adding another 8 miles or so to my ride, so I'm screwed. It really sucks, what with gas prices being what they are now and having to deal with traffic on a regular basis again. </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">I also haven't had a chance to try out the new bike rack at work either; it's kind of a bummer, especially since the property management company responded so quickly to my request to replace it.</span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> Hopefully, they can get whatever it is they're doing that forced them to shift the lanes completed pretty quickly and I can get back out on the bike again.<br /><br />On the up-side; I'm getting some responses from people in my office to my post seeking runners to create a corporate team for the <a href="http://www.ragnarfl.com">Ragnar Relay</a>. I've only had 2 other people commit to it, but I've heard from a lot of people that are interested. The guy that somehow roped me into being the team captain says that it was a "slow burn" when he brought the race up to his running club. It started slow, but then took off; I'm hoping I'll see similar results here. The whole event looks like a lot of fun and I really want to be able to use the captain role in my annual appraisal next year. These kind of "extra-curricular" things always look good to the higher ups.<br /></span></span>Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02650322436568232597noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3054910681679409966.post-39208176345582502442008-06-04T13:25:00.000-04:002008-06-04T13:25:20.277-04:00I don't get it<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">What is it with people that drive these gigantor SUVs, but slow down almost to a stop to go over a speed bump?? I was pulling into the garage this morning and got stuck behind someone in a Suburban who was taking the speed bumps at 5 mph. Seriously? If they're afraid to take it over a speed bump, why the hell did they buy the monstrosity? Are they compensating for big shortcomings elsewhere or do they <span style="font-style: italic;">enjoy</span> taking out a home equity loan just to fill their gas tank? It boggles my mind.<br /></span></span>Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02650322436568232597noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3054910681679409966.post-77503493351389505742008-06-03T14:00:00.001-04:002008-06-03T14:01:15.729-04:00I think I may have screwed up...<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">I made a posting on our company forum looking for 11 other runners to help me form a team for this:<br /><br /><a href="http://www.ragnarfl.com/">http://www.ragnarfl.com/</a><br /><br />"<span style="font-style: italic;">This 191 mile adventure-fest will push you and 11 pals from the Gulf of Mexico to the Atlantic Ocean. Starting in Clearwater and finishing in Daytona Beach this relay offers runners a unique opportunity to run across the state of Florida as it passes through the shoreline towns of Palm Harbor, Tarpon Springs, New Port Richey, and the horse country of the Ocala National Forest. The race (and your stamina) wraps up within earshot of the roaring engines of the Daytona 500 and the crashing waves of the Atlantic Ocean.</span>"<br /><br />Within about 5 minutes, I get an instant message from the guy that coordinates our entries for the the <a href="http://www.tampabayrun.com/site3.aspx">Gasparilla Distance Classic</a> every year and also sends out the informal running newsletter for the office. He was going to include it in the message he was going to send out on Friday and wanted to know if I wanted to be a team captain. At some point, I foolishly agreed to this. So, not only am I going to participate in a race that will see me running a relay across the state, I'm a team captain. Which means that I can't back out if I come to my senses at some point. Oh well; it looks to be quite the adventure and the team captain part will look good on my annual self appraisal next year. It will be a pretty good example of "team building".<br /></span></span>Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02650322436568232597noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3054910681679409966.post-5723417977384129702008-05-30T14:05:00.001-04:002008-05-30T14:06:00.045-04:00Japanese man finds woman living in his closet - Yahoo! News UK<span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;" href="http://uk.news.yahoo.com/afp/20080530/tod-japan-crime-offbeat-c359f57.html"></a></span><blockquote style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:85%;">TOKYO (AFP) - A Japanese man puzzled by food mysteriously disappearing from his refrigerator got a shock when he found out a woman had been living in his home for months without permission, police said Friday.</span></blockquote><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">WTF??? How do you not notice something like this? What is it about Japan, why are they always the source of all the really weird stories?</span><br /><br /></span>Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02650322436568232597noreply@blogger.com0