I was just thinking, literally a minute or so ago, how much I miss using this as the place where I process all of the nonsense in my life. Things have been overwhelming to say the least in the last year and a half for me. Every time I think I have a handle on life, on where I'm going, and what I'm doing, I get a dodgeball thrown at my face. It feels pretty intense. So maybe I should talk about it a little bit, because, you know, that's what I used to do, and it used to work pretty well, so maybe it will again.
Work. OMG, work. Remember how I mentioned back in June/July that my position was being reconfigured, and I was moving offices? That happened, which made life spicy for a while. It was all starting to settle down and be manageable when **THWAP** a dodgeball in the form of a co-worker being terminated hit me in the solar plexus. This co-worker had a pretty big job, and now we all are going to be filling in the gaps as we can until the position is re-filled. Oh, and they decided to reconfigure her office so that it seats two people, and I will be moving in there. That will make office #7 for me since my old company sold to this agency January 1, 2013. My work mantra seems to be "Embrace the change".
Remember office #5? I miss that one, and its space to do yoga. That was an incredible 5 months.
Home. We are finally starting to settle in, after some false starts. This place has some big issues with it, but we know this is more of a transition home for us vs. a long term home. The price was right, it has the most amazing yard in the world, and a place for Ammon to putz around in with his woodworking. Also, we bought a Washer and Dryer about a week ago, which was magical, except that the dryness sensor in the dryer seems to be malfunctioning, since it takes a good 3 hours to dry clothes, because it decides that clothes are dry after 20 minutes, and switches over to air tumble only. Thank goodness for warranties, right?
Love. Still in it, with that husband of mine. He's pretty great. I think I'll keep him. Glad that this relationship is NOT throwing things at me. That would be rude.
School. Totally over it. This semester is an amalgamation of classes I've been putting off. It's labor intensive, and stressful, but surprisingly interesting. Looking forward to having my Associates degree in December, and transferring to a 4 year University (Professional studies division) come January. I'm impatient with the entire process, and ready to go out and get a "big kid" job in Accounting.
I have other thoughts, you know, baby thoughts, animal mother thoughts, runner thoughts, but I'm too tired to translate all of those right now. So I guess this post is just some of my grown-up thoughts and feelings. Bo-ring. Hopefully I can rally with something more interesting next time. But let's be honest... This is 3 posts in as many days from me - given my recent track record, it might be another month before I get to those...