Wednesday, December 28, 2016

Okay, this is going to be a long one.... and I'm probably going to come back often to make corrections and edit out the things I will have regretted typing the more I think about them, LOL.  It's been a long day, so hopefully I wasn't so tired typing this that it doesn't make sense or ramble on too much.


With the year coming to a close, I thought I’d post a rundown of how this year went.  I’ve changed jobs, made VERY a unlikely new friend, had a person I thought was out of my life for good, re-enter it briefly, and I lost a friend of over 35 years to cancer,

 January

As anyone who knows me or reads this blog knows, 2016 started out stressful!  Spending New Year’s Eve and the 1st fretting about contacting my bosses and then going over to their home to resign and give a formal two weeks’ notice after working for them for close to two years was awful, as was the following two weeks.  It was also a scary time as I was leaving a very well-paying job before officially being hired at the next job.  I could find myself without a job with no options.  Plus, I was going to a job that paid considerably less money than I’d been used to.  How was that going to be?  What if I hated the new job?

Starting the new job was, as I said, scary, but great too.  I felt “at home” and where I belonged right from the start.  This was a feeling I have not felt in 16 years.  I knew I’d made the right decision by taking the risks to get to this new position.  Sure, I don’t have the extra money I used to, but I was doing a job I knew I was good at.  That’s got to be worth something, right?

I’ve met so many great people at my new company.  Every one of them friendly, (well everyone but the guy I used to work with at another company).  One of the friendly people being someone I told right after meeting them “I should hate you and not get along with you, but somehow I do”.  They are an ultra-conservative, redneck, racist-y, Libertarian prepper survivalist who says everything they think without a filter.  Most everything they say is offensive (I have to believe most of it is said for effect and to get a reaction out of people), but somehow they have become a dear friend (and bless his girlfriend’s heart for putting up with him for so long, she is more woman than I will ever be!).

February

Quiet month.  Went to the Doctor Who convention (didn’t enjoy myself) and lost a friend I’ve known most of my life to cancer.  I was devastated.  Spent a lot of time crying, studying and not drinking.  This loss took a very long time to try and get over, especially since neither of us were particularly good to the other the last year or so we saw each other.  I didn't know his cancer had relapsed.  I still feel the guilt and sadness to this day.

March

I think I spent the entire month studying and mostly not drinking.  And dealing with the asshole I work with. 

April

Part of the hiring agreement for my new job was obtain a specific license (hence all the studying) within 90 days and I passed the exam this month.  I was told that it would have been okay had I not passed it, but I don’t like to fail or make mistakes.

 May

Only things I really remember about May is briefly watching my old bosses house (and swearing I’d never do it again, which I haven’t!) and getting highlights in my hair.  I was about to turn a year older, I wanted to try and look younger.  Not sure I achieved it, but I gave it a try.  I DID have a guy in the grocery store tell me that I looked like a cross between Daria and Lisa Loeb, so it can’t have looked too bad, right?

I was asked to help organize a Memorial Day charity run/walk (I walked) at work with the folks I work with to benefit wounded veterans.   We had a good time with all the vets we met.

June

Another year older.  I was shocked people at work made a big deal about my birthday.  I was still pretty new.  It was so unexpected, I’m very fortunate.  Everyone but the asshole wished me happy birthday and either gave me a gift or took me out (or both!).

July

I lent a long-time friend of mine a small amount of money and things have been weird ever since.  I don’t care about the money, but they do and it has affected our friendship.  She usually checks in on my cat when I visit my folks during the holidays, but I couldn’t ask her this year, because I didn’t want her to feel obligated since she hasn’t paid me back.  Like I said, I could give a shit about the  money, I’m just glad I could help out a friend.  Because of it, my poor guy was left alone for the days I was gone in December (he is yelling at me for it right now).

Someone who I thought was gone from my life forever contacted me when I never expected to hear from them again.  I was exceedingly happy, yet I felt guarded.  I fucked everything up the last time.  I was sure I would do it again.  How do I temper being really happy to have someone back in my life with overboard caution?  I don’t want to be hurt and I don’t want to unintentionally hurt them.  How did I do you ask?  Turns out, not very well.  At all.

August

Dog days of summer.  I don’t remember much about August.  I know I went out with (and had a very good time) with the person from my past who got in touch with me.  They’d moved back into the area, so I was really jazzed.  Over dinner they said that they wanted to take everything they were doing really slow, which was exactly what I was thinking.  You can’t just move across the country, possibly change jobs, and also jump from one long-term thing to another, right?  We’re so smart and on the same page.  Excellent.  Going back home, I was really looking forward to going out again a couple of weeks later when we spent the day walking around my neighborhood and shopping, ending back at my pad and having a pretty deep discussion.  I got the feeling we were no longer on the same page, but I could be wrong, I usually am, right?  We made plans to go to a concert in a couple of weeks.

September

Early September came and my boss told me I don’t ever have to have anything to do with the asshole at work anymore.  We were being separated, hooray!!!  What a fucking awesome day that was!!!!

I went to visit my folks for the holiday in September.  I remember having fun and really enjoying the drive, but was exhausted when I got home.  Parents (and driving 8+ hours) are exhausting!

I went out on the date to go to dinner and a concert and probably shouldn’t have gone as something was wrong with me.  I was so excited about it, I didn’t want to cancel, no way.  I was looking forward to spending one-on-one time with this person (and see the band).  Plus, it’s rude to cancel on the day of a date, right?  I’m guessing it wouldn’t have made any difference.  From how things turned out, I really messed things up that night.  I was getting a migraine and didn’t realize it.  If you have never had one, it’s really hard to understand what happens to you physically and chemically.  I know my manner was probably short / abrupt.  I started to feel better once I had an iced tea (caffeine is a vasoconstrictor that alleviates some of the effects of migraines).  The tea’s effects were temporary and started to wear off as the night progressed.  The migraine fully hit somewhere after 1am.  I was out of commission for about 4 days afterward.  Anyway, that night seems to have been the point at which that person decided that I wasn’t worth the hassle.  I don’t blame them, not one bit.  I guess if I had been in their shoes, I would have done the same thing.  I’m not mad, angry or anything like that, I’m sad that I managed to fuck things up again. I wish they knew how sorry I am about it.

October

My friend’s store finally had its grand opening, so I went up to help.  A long day in the heat, going to the store to buy hot dogs and stuff and helping people and trying to get them to buy merchandise.  If you can believe it, one of the selling points I used for a line of men’s shirts they carry was “this is the same line of shirts El Chapo wears”.  Yes, I said that to people.  More than once.  And I believe they bought shirts.  While I was there, it was like a school reunion, but with work.   I got to see people I haven’t seen in a long time.  Folks I used to work with, it was fun.

I had a horrible day of jury duty this month.  Nightmarish, literally.  I’m just too sensitive for things like that.  I take it home with me.  I had nightmares for days from what I heard in Jury Selection.  I’m so thankful that I didn’t get picked.  I doubt I could cope with it and they were not letting people get excused because of the subject matter.

Because I started to experience cluster migraines again, I finally got in and went to the neurologist and have started a program of daily medication to prevent the migraines.  So far, it seems to be working, I haven’t had one since.  Some of the side effects really suck, but I’d rather have those than a migraine.

I had an awful experience at EC’s during this month.  What do I do when bad stuff like that happens?  I internalize it and decide that I have to lose weight, because shit like that doesn’t happen to skinny girls, right?  I can’t control others, so I’ll control what I eat.  I also changed my hair.  I got rid of the highlights.  I figured that I’d have my hairstylist color them red for Fall.  Red hair is appropriate for Fall, at least that's what I've heard.
My favorite holiday on the calendar is Halloween, but I didn’t do anything to celebrate it this year.

November

 So, I’m still on the diet and I hate my hair.  I went to my stylist and we decide that I should live with it for a month and then try and put highlights back in when I have my appointment in December, if it won’t cause my hair to fall out.

This was a super-dull month.  Apart from the election, of course.  I don’t want to go into it too much here, but I am frightened by the changes in my country.  Racism, lying, cheating and not being held accountable is now commonplace and acceptable.  I miss the days when people were ashamed to be any of those things.  Now they are proud.  I’m hopeful that the results of the election will be a catalyst for serious change (for the better), I’m hopeful that our new president won’t be as bad as it looks like he will be.  I’m hopeful that maybe he won’t be allowed to do anything too bad and that, if we are lucky, he will be a one-term president and everything he does can be undone by the next person to hold the office.
Early in the month, I found out that person hired to replace me at my last job had given notice.  She lasted about 10 months.

I had many invitations for Thanksgiving, but turned all but one down and then cancelled on the one I did accept.  I just wasn’t up to it.  Gotham and I had a quiet day at home.

December

I found out that the person hired to replace my replacement at my last job had quit.  She last two weeks.  So I guess it wasn't me after all, eh?
I’m still on the diet and hate my hair (not much has changed since last month).  I again went back to the stylist and we tried to get the highlights put back in.  It doesn’t look as good as it did before, but maybe we can work on it in future appointments.  The stupid red won’t go away!

As you know from my last post, I don't have to go back to my skin cancer doctor for 12 months!!!  I never heard anything after he took two large biopsies of my back, so I'm going to assume everything was clear.  I normally would have heard by now, so YIPPEE!!!

The end of the year always brings a lot to do with my work, so December has been really busy. 

For the first time since I started my new job, I took a few days off at Christmas to go visit my folks.  Since there is so much to do at the office at this time, I really had to prepare things for me being out.  Plus, I texted and called the office just about every day I was gone.  Only a couple of fires to put out, so that wasn’t too bad.

I decided to go off my diet for Christmas and visiting my parents.  The things is, when you’re a fat ass like I am, you feel guilty about every little thing you eat.  I went to buy some clothes and was very disappointed that I wasn’t a smaller size than what I fit into.  I guess I’ll have to really cut back when I start-up again on January 2nd after being off program for 11 days.

We didn’t get any snow at my parent’s house this year, but it was cold.  It was around 27F during the day and 10F at night. 

I have to say, I think I know how my friend Sam’s husband feels like whenever he visits my cat.  He wants so bad for the cat to be friends with him, but my cat is having none of it.  He wants it too bad and the cat knows it.  Well, that’s how my parents two cats were to me until the 2nd to last day I was there.  The night before I was supposed to leave, one of them FINALLY came up to me and sat on my lap.  He’d spent the rest of the time hiding.  The other cat either hid or stood just out of reach to be able to pet.  Fuckers.

I booked my first Uber rides to and from the airport for the trip.  The first one was awesome, it only cost $26.11 ($20 of which I had a coupon for), but the ride home…..  Jeez, the ride home was EXPENSIVE!!  When I got off the plane and was walking to baggage claim (I never check my bags unless I have to) I pulled up the Uber app and looked at my options.  There was a ride for about that same amount as when I went to the airport and I thought “cool, I’ll book it as soon as I have my bag”.  So I cruised over to baggage claim #2, wait for my bag to come out (about 15 mins), and pull up the app again as I’m walking out to the front of the airport.  Welllll, when it refreshed, the “pool” option and the one above it were no longer listed, so the cheapest one was $96 in a Lincoln Town Car.  WTF??!!??  In 15 minutes it went up $70 to $96?  Really Uber?  Well, I was kind of stuck, so I took it.  The whole point of taking Uber was so I could save a couple of bucks as this airport doesn’t have many parking options.  You can park at their lot or not park at all.  Since I’d never flown out of there before, I was short on choices that I was aware of.  To make myself feel better, I figured that I spent the same amount I would have had I parked there, so I can’t be too upset (yes I can). 

 By the time I got home I was exhausted, so I unpacked, showered, fixed dinner and a cocktail and was asleep by 5:30pm and slept all the way through to my alarm waking me up for work at 4:15am.

New Year’s will be low-key.  I have to drive up to my uncles’ house early Saturday morning to pick up the stuff he drove back for me from my parents’ house, but that shouldn’t take too long.  I plan on spending the day trying to clean my apartment before the New Year starts.  On New Year’s Day, I’m going to crack open the calendars I got and fill them in with all my numbers and dates.  After 8 years, I’ve finally given up on electronic calendars and phone books.  I’m tired of forgetting birthdays, anniversaries, concerts (Henry Rollins earlier this month, I’m looking at you) and appointments.  I bought two planners, one for work and one for home.

 WRAP-UP

I’ve had some amazing things happen this year, some heartbreaking losses and I have managed to ruin a great thing this year.  Do I have any regrets?  Yes, I do and that makes me sad.  I’m angry with myself and I hope I can make the changes necessary so that I won’t repeat the same mistakes in 2017.  I’m sure I’ll make plenty of mistakes, but hopefully just not the same ones.  Regardless of what happened this year, I'm grateful for everything.  I'm very fortunate and I know it.

 If I could do anything, it would be to apologize to the person who came back into my life for that brief period of time.  I hope they don’t think too badly of me.  I wouldn’t blame them if they did, but I hope they don’t.  I also hope that I hear from them someday.  I really do care about them a lot.

I hope everyone reading this has an amazing 2017.  I'm glad to be seeing the back of 2016. 
Bring on the new year!

Wednesday, December 14, 2016

Well, I had a little bit of good news last week, for the first time since 2011, I don't have to go back to my skin cancer doc for 12 months.... as long as the two biopsies he took come back clear.  I think they will, so I'm pretty happy about that.

We had our office Christmas party today. It was really nice for the most part (that one guy who is an asshole insisted on coming up to me and making an insulting comment, but he's a dick who's mad I'm taller than he is, younger than he is and people like me, whereas they hate him, so it didn't  bother me too much). The party was in the fancy penthouse of a restaurant in downtown. Lots of people were there, everyone was in a good mood, delicious nibbles were served and there was an open bar. I think I was in the minority, drinking diet soda though. No way was I gonna drink at a work function!  As usual, when I felt the time was right, I snuck out quietly without making a fuss.  I hope I don't get in trouble for leaving early, I think I bailed at about 4pm (it was supposed to go until 5pm).  I know I wasn't the first to leave, so I should be okay.  Boy, traffic really sucked, even at that early hour, so I'm glad I left when I did.

Tomorrow, I HAVE to buy toys to take in and donate Friday and Saturday.  I keep forgetting to do it!!!