Sunday, April 28, 2013

The Awkwardness of Abandoning

Fair warning; this is another one of those blogs where I try to make sense of a recent dream that I had.  As with other posts, I will begin with denying that I put any faith in dreams or the interpretation of dreams in the modern sense (“mene, mene, tekel, parsin” aside).  But when a dream comes along that is so interesting that I think about it for a day or two, well I feel that I need to share.

The dream takes place back in Indiana at a church that we used to attend.  The normal folks are there that you would expect (if you had been an attendee at this church at the time that we attended) with one except, my current manager who currently lives in the state of Idaho.  We were having a carry-in dinner (side note: if you are ever thinking of joining a new church, you have to vet the carry-in dinner quality first).  I was seated at a large table and sitting next to my manager.  Other than him being there, you would not think of this dream as anything abnormal but let me explain how I think this all ties together.

Recently we had what was called an “Employee Development Day” for the parent organization that I work for.  It ran for most of the day and was pretty fun.  Breakfast and lunch was served, a friend of mine was on a panel of 3 discussion various things they had done over their career to develop it and they even bussed in a group of 2nd graders (I think that you call that a gaggle) for a special reading of “The Lorax” (I had never read the book actually and since most of the kids had seen the recent movie based on the book, I was more on the edge of my seat then they were).  Anyway, a good time was had by all.  The speakers really kept hitting on a few main points and one of them was that since our company (and organization within the company) was so huge, then you have plenty of opportunity to try something new or chase your interest; in other words, to develop yourself as an employee.

Ever since I was hired into this company (almost 13 years ago), I have pretty much done the same thing.  I have had 12 managers and been part of plenty of different organizations but I have pretty much done the same thing since late in the year 2000.  I must do it pretty well since I have survived countless cutbacks and reductions in the workforce.  I have never really thought that much about doing anything else but the employee development day really got me to thinking.  I thought about been typecast in a certain position and being passed over for things due to this so the first chance that I got when I returned to my desk I looked at the open jobs listing within my organization and started talking to the hiring managers for those positions.  I let my manager know so that he did not get blindsided if one of the managers contacted him.  Long story short, I found a position, applied for it, interviewed for it and was offered it.  Then came the awkwardness part.  How to tell your manager that you want to leave.

On paper this was a no brainer.  The position is sort of a promotion and it is doing something different in an area that has tons of possibilities.  However, I have not had a true back up, for anything that I do, for a few years now.  If you list out my responsibilities, it covers over a dozen systems that are not all related.  No one person has the background to cover for everything that I do.  Not only does this make taking vacations hard, but it makes replacing me quickly very hard as well.  The timing could not be worse for my manager (and his manager as well) as they have a few key people retiring in a few months.  They will have a hard enough time replacing them (even with an 11 month warning from each of them since they are leaving as part of an early retirement offering we had a while back) and then I would throw this on them as well.  This was the only thing holding me back from just accepting the offer.  I think this is why I had the dream.

If you look at all the things in the dream, you will see that they have one thing in common; namely that I have left them.  I certainly left Indiana (though I do not think that Indiana will miss me).  As for the setting of the carry-in dinner, well I had left that church as well (even before leaving Indiana).  When the wife and I left that particular church, we were serving in a few key areas.  It was going to be tough to find people who could take over for us on short notice (and going forward since we were not returning).  We really struggled with leaving that church (and I think that is one reason I am hesitant to get too involved in a church down here in Texas).  In the end we did leave (as you might have guessed).  The church obviously survived as did the areas where we served.  This is where my current manager comes in I think and why he was at the carry-in dinner.  I feel like I am abandoning him as well.  Part of me thinks I am irreplaceable but most of me knows this is not the case.  I do know that there will be a period of time when whoever takes on my responsibilities will do a worse job than I did (terribly unfair of course what with a 12 year head start in experience that I have).  But, when I would think about taking the position (a no brainer of a decision), this is the part that would hold me back.  I knew that the people that I support (there are thousands of people that use the systems that I support) and my manager would have to work harder and deal with this all because of me “abandoning” them.

I know that in 3 months this will be a non issue (or at least I hope it will be).  I know that part of me hopes that it is not (the part that thinks that I am irreplaceable).  As a co-worker said to me when I was sharing my struggle with my decision, “Your leaving will create an opportunity for someone else.”  To that person (or persons) I say “You’re welcome”.  I know if you do a good job, it will make me feel better.

Jon

Sunday, April 21, 2013

Just Put The Pizza In The Trunk

If you asked me 5 years ago, I would have said that I do not think that dogs can tell time or determine what day of the week it is.  Time and the marking time probably have no directly translation into the doggie brain.  That being said, my dogs know something is up at certain times.  Yesterday morning is a good example.

The wife and I (well mostly the wife) have been looking forward to the beginning of April all winter and spring as it marks the opening weekend of the farmer’s market in McKinney.  Our routine involves heading out around 8:00 am (to get a good parking spot) and arriving as early as we can (it starts around 8).  We hit the Chestnut Square (the host of the farmer’s market) tent first as they have a bottomless cup of coffee for only $1.  We then head down the row to a place that sells croissants and similar bakery items and then we find a bench to enjoy our breakfast, sip our coffee and people watch.  McKinney, our standard poodle, always joins us on these trips.  She is a big hit as we walk around and we are often stopped by people asking about her or wanting to pet her.  Most of the regular vendors know her by name (she is named after the town so she has a slight unfair advantage over other dogs).  McKinney (the dog, not the town) KNOWS that it is Saturday morning way before we call her to head out the door of our house.  She somehow picks up on clues in our behavior and puts 2 and 2 together and is very excited.  She refuses to eat her breakfast even for fear of her being distracted and missing our exit.  She is too funny.  The clincher is when the other dogs are put in their cages and she is not.  The tail really goes into high gear at that point in time.  She does not get this way if I put the dogs in their cages just to take her for a walk on any other morning.  She somehow knows that there is something different about Saturdays in mid spring and all summer.

In a sense, Nina (the Doberman) can tell time as well.  For some reason, whenever I put my shoes on and stand next to the fireplace mantle (where I keep my car keys), Nina starts acting crazy.  She starts to make these unworldly sounds, sounds that no Doberman should make (I often accuse her of being an embarrassment to her breed).  She stays very near me or heads toward the front door and walks in small, quick circles as she does so.  She is very insistent that she is going with me, wherever that may be.  I usually cave but the few times I have not, the wife claims that Nina just sits near the door and whines until I return.  This whole thing started years ago as during the summer months in Indiana I would make a run down the road to get frozen cokes for the family.  She would insist on coming with me.  I joked about leaving the car running with large amounts of money laying on the dash of the car and daring anyone to attempt to take the cash or the car (truth be told, Nina is probably worth more than my Buick anyway so she would be the thing worth stealing, not the cash or the car).  Anyway, she got accustomed to going with me and somehow figured out my patterns.  She does NOT typically act this way if I am making a run in the morning however.  So, she has to have some sense of time.

A few weeks ago, some friends of ours invited us over.  They wanted me to bring my guitar and see if I could help out their daughter with a song that she was going to perform in an upcoming church talent show.  I had only been playing for maybe 2 months (and I explained that) but they wanted my help anyway.  I was actually able to help (she was using the wrong fingering on the D chord) but in the end she decided to find a new song.  Well, last night was the night of the talent show and the wife had mentioned that we might be able to come to give her support.  I had long forgotten about this but when the wife arrived home from her 4 hour shift working as a consultant for Fromm, she reminded me that it was that night and that she had talked to our friend yesterday and again committed to possibly coming.  She did not seem overly excited about it so I knew that a bargain could be had here.  In the end, I promised to get pizza from Durkin’s if she agreed not to go.  Since the son should not be eating gluten, I had to make a run to the store to get a gluten free pizza crust and various toppings so he could have pizza with us.  I did not tell him about where we were going or the bargain that I had struck so that we all did not have to sit through 2 hours of “talent” at a church but once we were at the store he began to put 2 and 2 together.  As we exited the parking lot, I headed toward home.  He asked me why I was not turning the other way to head to Little Ceasars to get our pizza.  I tried to explain to him how marriage works when I asked, “Do you honestly think that I got us out of going to the talent show by offering a $6 pizza and some crazy bread?”  For the 5 minute drive home, I explained how things in a marriage really work and informed him that I would be ordering pizza from my wife’s favorite pizza place and going to get it.

Fast forward to the time to pick up the pizza.  It is evening and I am heading toward the fireplace mantle so you know who (Nina) is going into her pre “I am going” quick circle mode.  I do not mind taking her when I have places to put things so that she does not destroy them on the ride home.  Frozen cokes fit nicely into the cup holders for instance.  However, a large, pepperoni, Italian sausage, bacon, meatball pizza from Durkin’s cannot be easily put somewhere in the car where the 70lbs of dog won’t destroy it if I have to make a sudden stop or turn.  I was explaining this to Nina (she was listening intently) when the wife jokingly suggested that I could just put the pizza in the trunk and still bring Nina.  Nina, sensing this was her only shot, gave me a “Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaassssssssseeeeeeeeee?” look and off we went.  It was a good thing the pizza was safely in the trunk as I did have to make a sudden stop on the way home and Nina ended up on the floor of the front seat (right were I had planned to put the pizza).  The pizza, Nina and I arrived home safe and sound and we enjoyed pizza while watching the latest episode of Survivor.

In the end, all I think I can say is that our dogs know us better than we think they do and that in some way, I think they have a basic concept of time.

Jon

Saturday, April 6, 2013

The Listening Project–Supplemental Blog 8

Last weekend we were looking for something to do so we headed toward the Half Priced Bookstore in Plano and I plopped down toward the floor and spent another hour of my life digging through the clearance section.  Using my wife’s 10% off educator card (that she gets for being a home school mom), I was able to pick up the below CDs for $0.90 each.

# Artist Album Date Listened Again?
1148 Melissa Etheridge Melissa Etheridge 4/1/2013 Yes
1149 Various Artists Mission Impossible Soundtrack 4/1/2013 Yes
1150 James Taylor Never Die Young 4/1/2013 Yes
1151 Rod Stewart Out Of Order 4/1/2013 Yes
1152 UB40 Promises And Lies 4/2/2013 Yes
1153 Jimmy Buffett Songs You Know by Heart 4/2/2013 Yes
1154 Basia The Sweetest Illusion 4/2/2013 Yes
1155 The Fold This Too Shall Pass 4/2/2013 Yes
1156 Rod Stewart Vagabond Heart 4/3/2013 Yes
1157 Leann Rimes What A Wonderful World Disc 1 4/4/2013 Yes
1158 Leann Rimes What A Wonderful World Disc 2 4/4/2013 No
1159 KJ-52 The Yearbook 4/4/2013 Yes
  • Melissa Etheridge “Melissa Etheridge”: With this purchase, I now have Melissa Etheridge’s first 6 CDs.  Excellent stuff.
  • Various Artists “Mission Impossible Soundtrack”: I bought this solely on the fact that the bass player and drummer for U2 are the artists that perform the Mission Impossible theme.  I did notice that Bjork also had a track on this disc so that was a bonus.
  • Rod Stewart “Out of Order” & “Vagabond Heart”: It is amazing how many songs that I know off these 2 CDs.  The only other Rod Stewart CDs I have are from his Great American Songbook series.
  • UB40 “Promises And Lies”: I can see myself becoming a UB40 fan.  They are still putting CDs out I guess and this is only my 2nd one that I have found on the clearance racks.  This one has their big hit “I Can’t Help Falling In Love With You” (an Elvis Presley song originally).
  • Jimmy Buffet “Songs You Know by Heart”: I am not sure what universe you have to be in where a best of Jimmy Buffet CD finds its way to the dollar rack but I am happy and sad at the same time to be in it.
  • Basia “The Sweetest Illusion”: I will admit to have never heard of this artist before (or I thought it might be a band).  I bought it solely on the album cover art and release date (mid 90’s).  It turns out that Basia is a Polish jazz singer and this CD contains her only big hit for the US (ironically a dance song).  I actually deal with co-workers from Poland on a semi-regular basis so I will need to remember to ask them if she is still popular there.
  • LeAnn Rimes “What A Wonderful World”: This 2 CD release has a lot of Japanese (I think) writing on the back of it.  I can find no existence of a 2 CD version of this album by LeAnn Rimes so this has to be some sort of bootleg / pirated thing.  Disc 1 has the 11 songs from the normal release of this CD and then 10 or so more songs from Miss Rimes that I recognize from other releases (You Light Up My Life- Inspirational Songs, Unchained Melody - The Early Years and I Need You) so this disc was worth the purchase price.  The 2nd disc contains 20+ Christmas songs that are definitely NOT by Miss Rimes.  Some are in Japanese (I think) and others are sung in English by Japanese (I think) artists (I suppose it could be another accent from the east).  Hearing Frosty The Snowman and others in Japanese (I think) was a novelty that I will not likely want to hear again.

As I crawl towards my 1200th CD I think most of these are good additions to my collection.

Jon