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Redefining "Periodical" Every So Often

lateral career move to Senior Domestician
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Laura's maternity leave gave out in early November. Since then I've been watching Riley during the day, just the two of us here at home. I've also still been working for IBM, 20 hours a week or more. So I haven't accomplished much else for a while.

It's gotten steadily more difficult to meet expectations at work as Riley's gotten older. He's at the stage where's developed enough to want to interact and explore, but not developed enough to accomplish much himself. So he gets bored and frustrated unless you're right there entertaining him all the time. Which of course I'm perfectly happy to do, but then I can't be working too. (Not that I haven't tried; sadly, watching me type is as boring to him as it would be to anyone, no matter how dramatically I read aloud as I do it.)

When I started out, Riley was napping for two or three hours every morning, and at least an hour every afternoon. Then after a few weeks his naps kind of evaporated. So for the past month or two, most of the work I've been able to do has been at night after he's gone to sleep. About the last thing I want to do at night is read dry technical articles about database software. So I've felt less and less motivated to go the extra worker bee mile.

As much as I like my job (and I really do, despite how this must sound), I don't want to end up resenting it or doing it badly. So I'm phasing myself out of it now. I'll stay for another month or so, while they find someone to replace me, and then take a hiatus to focus completely on Riley. My manager said he'd love to have me back when I'm ready, which is great. The idea here is to leave while that's still true. I would like to come back eventually, if it's feasible.

Meanwhile, I can't believe how fast Riley's grown. I look at the earliest photos of him now and can't fathom that he used to be that small. See for yourself. He's so much more fun these days, he smiles and babbles at us a lot. He responds well to music, and really loves getting swung around in the air. He also loves going out wherever and watching new people. We'll be doing a lot more of that once I've stopped working. He's going to love it.
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I started at IBM on Monday. It's quite the corporate behemoth, and a very different work environment than I'm used to. With the team that I'm on, though, the general feeling is kind of like being on a Federation starship: you're part of something huge and fairly bureaucratic, but your immediate group is a bubble of relative autonomy. There's an extremely collaborative atmosphere. Everyone's been really helpful to me so far, while I've been acclimating. It's a really good group of people.

I've enjoyed the work itself too. I think I like editing more than writing, as it turns out. I'm off to a modestly decent start, and everyone seems pretty pleased with my work so far.

It seems like everyone I meet there asks me, "Have you ever worked for IBM before?" I'm starting to see why that's such a common question; they do some things in kind of peculiar (or at least special) ways. They rely very heavily on Lotus Notes, for example (which is probably not so unusual for a company this size, but I swear that island in The Odyssey didn't use this much Lotus. But then, it is IBM's product after all). I guess it's a testament to their organizational consistency that "working for IBM" is its own skill set.
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I got a contract job at IBM. I'll be on a team of editors working on their developerWorks site. I'm excited about it, I'm sure I'll be learning a lot. I start next week.

In other news, my 15th high school reunion is coming up. I haven't been in touch with anyone from my high school at all, pretty much since graduation. That's mostly because I expect that a lot of these people probably still think of me as a doughy, spoiled, somewhat judgmental prude. And sure, I've probably just been mostly paranoid about it anyway, but it hasn't been worth it to me to find out. To the extent that this opinion of me was based on anything real, I would feel embarrassed to be around these people, and to the extent that it wasn't, I would feel indignant. Either way, it's meant no class reunions for me, at least up to now. But when I look at myself and how much I've changed since high school, and realize that everyone I knew back then could very well have changed as much, that does make me kind of curious. I can't go anyway because the timing is bad with the new job, but I do have the chance to get in touch with some old classmates, so I am. If I don't even give them a chance, I'm the one who's being unfair.

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Well, it's a good thing my LiveJournal isn't a potted plant.

There've been some pretty major events since my last update:

  1. We had a second ultrasound and discovered that we're having a boy. All his digits and such are accounted for, and developmentally he's on target for his age. (I put a few scans here.)
  2. We flew out to Missouri for a few days to visit my family. We had lots of fun, especially with my little nephews. They also gave us a baby shower. Little by little the baby's room is starting to take shape. We still have a lot to do, though.
  3. I got laid off. It was kind of a surprise, since it was unrelated to my job performance, but I think in the long run it'll end up being good for me. I had been with the same company for kind of a long time by software industry standards. Now I'm interviewing again for the first time in eight and a half years, oh joy. I had been using their laptop as my main computer, so I was offline for a while getting my old one upgraded (then for another while, because we painted the little home office room).

Now we're going to see a twilight showing of the Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy. The commercials on television have me salivating. I'm leaving all my fanboy expectations behind and giving it a clean slate. I expect I'll have some things to say about it later.

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Just today I caught the preview of the upcoming Hitchhiker's Guide radio series. Holy Zarquon's Singing Fish, I am physically incapable of waiting 52 days for this. My higher brane functions will be totally consumed with anticimpatience in, oh, three minutes ago.

In other news... My fencing class is now on break for the rest of the summer. Beth, our coach, applied for a job in Pennsylvania, and if she gets it I really hope the class continues to be as much fun. We all got together for dinner on Tuesday, and Beth had printed out a little award certificate for each of us. Mine was "most improved." I'm not sure that's true, but it made me feel good.

Work promises to be much more meetingful for the next month. Our only other technical writer will be away on his sabbatical, so I'll be attending meetings in his stead in addition to my own normal meeting load. Thankfully, our actual projects are at kind of an ebb, so the timing is pretty good.
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haiku time
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Know what today is?
Just in case you weren't aware:
World Blog Haiku Day

Not doing that much
Just sitting, barely moving
Still sticky with sweat

They Might Be Giants
New album eight days away
They'll pass too slowly

Next Maryland trip
May now be delayed one week
If colleagues consent

This week Laura takes
Step three of medical boards.
I don't envy her.

Perfectionist's fear
Growing moment by moment
Yet unjustified

Precision, balance,
Economy of language:
Haiku teaches these.

Hmm, I guess I could have been updating after all.
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All right, time for an update, even though the things I desperately want to be able to report still have not happened, including my much-delayed divorce judgment finally coming through, and the ensuing celebration.

So what has been going on for the past month?

  1. Insane amounts of snow. I enjoy snow each year for about five minutes. This snow has been around for, let's see, about three weeks now.

    Actually, all that's left now is sooty remnants of formerly huge plowed-up mounds. I really shouldn't complain, my friends in Ottawa have it much worse. But surely they handle it better up there, just because it's more routine. Here's an example of novice snow handling.

    My apartment complex overlooked the actual parking spaces when they "cleared" the parking lot. So everyone had to dig out their cars, and where did they put the snow? In the spaces other cars had left behind. So before long, many of the parking spaces have four feet or more of snow in them. Night falls, everyone returns, and somehow there aren't enough cleared spaces to hold all the cars that were in there when the snow first fell.

  2. My grandmother's 75th birthday party, which I didn't get to go to and therefore moped about for a while. It was in my hometown, I would have had to fly to get there. I wish I could have. Grandma is the standard for kindness by which I measure everyone, and is definitely one of my most positive influences. She loves me a lot, and all through my life I've never had to doubt that for a second, which has helped me get through times of serious self-doubt.

  3. A new appreciation for my job. Or, to be more precise, it's an appreciation for my career in general as a technical writer; my current employment situation has little to do with this. In fact, it has more to do with my dissatisfaction.

    My friend and fellow tech writer Ashley, whom I worked with in New York, recently started at a new job and has been asking my advice on lots of things. It's made me realize that I really don't feel appreciated by my current colleagues, and I miss that a lot. I've really felt helpful lately, and it feels good.

    I also miss feeling like I was doing important work. My old boss was really great at making it feel like a mission. I've gotten into some heavy WebWorks Publisher customization work, and it's been interesting enough that I enjoy working on it. I've made some enhancements that other writers would find useful, and I posted them to the user group on Yahoo. This has come closer to the sense of importance that my work used to have, so I'm glad for that.

    Anyway, sometimes I consider switching into programming, but I really do enjoy tech writing. I've just had job blues for the past couple of years.

  4. An excellent TMBG show in DC. Already seems like ages ago.

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My weekend will consist of three things:
  1. Making chocolates. I came up with a Nutella variant of the classic chocolate-dipped peanut butter ball, and it's been a big hit in years past. (I've also got some chestnut spread to try this year, I think it has potential. The lack of partially hydrogenated ingredients is also a plus.)

  2. Some moonlighting. A tiny startup is taking over one of the products I used to write about, and I'm updating the documents for it. It's the first time I've worked by contract. I'm not being paid as much as I'd like for it, which especially sucks because it'll take me less than a third of the time it would take anyone else. But it's a foot in the door, and it's likely to lead to more such side projects.

  3. Christmas shopping and a little bit of wrapping. I really need some inspiration for a couple of these. And as usual, I've saved the hardest gifts for last. I need to stop doing it that way.
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Retropost: Visual Networks "Come Together in Cancun"
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Early in 2000, Visual Networks bought the startup I was working for at the time, Avesta Technologies. Not long afterwards, they announced that the entire merged company would be going to Cancun for a week in May. It struck me as an insane waste of money. We stayed all-inclusive at a big resort hotel, with Visual picking up the tab, including airfare. Looking back seven years later, it seems impossible that we ever actually got to do this. Here are some of the things I remember about the trip.

I roomed with Uday Menon, though I didn't actually see much of him there. He was a Smalltalker, our resident Trinity Model guru. Great guy.

I missed the mostly-developers pirate cruise ship and rode with mostly sales and marketing folks. They were nice enough, but I couldn't help feeling I had missed out.

I walked on the white sand beach in moonlight bright enough to read by. It was so beautiful. One such walk was with Casey Comeau, who's an amazing person, and a very good listener. I'm not sure what it is, but I always felt like I'd known her a lot longer than I really had, and I could trust her very easily. But even so, I didn't really go into the problems with Michelle, which were on my mind and bumming me out. I can't remember precisely what we did talk about.

HR divided everyone (yes, everyone) into karaoke teams for a singing competition. My team also included our CEO. We were assigned the Shania Twain song "Man, I Feel Like a Woman." Basically it was a setup for the big boss to make a clown of himself, to the amusement of everyone. I didn't know the song at all, none of us seemed to. They wouldn't even let us try to learn the song in advance. But then somebody arrived and said she knew the song, and would sing it while we all just did backup swaying and stuff. She did a pretty good job, and we guys were in drag so everybody got to chuckle at the CEO. But it turned out that our savior wasn't on our assigned team, so we were disqualified in shame (or whatever -- I can't say I was emotionally invested in the outcome). I thought she had just arrived late.

I sat in a hot tub in the wee hours with about twenty other people. We all belted out the theme from "New York, New York" at the top of our lungs. I did my best vocal imitation of Sinatra. Very out of character for me, at least in public, but I felt pretty camouflaged in the crowd. It felt kinda liberating.

I got a bit sunburned -- and also a bit hung over -- and opted out of the "day trips" that were available to us on our last day. I floated in the shade instead.

In between all this I also attended some large meetings on our product lines and corporate philosophy and direction, and also some small meetings with the doc team. Michael and I were on a crusade to get everybody using Frame+SGML. I cemented my place as the technical one on the doc team, the goto guy for all things related to help and HTML in particular (and for Trinity to a lesser extent), even among programmers. I loved that.