Archive for June, 2006

Funny work story

So, this kind of sums up my time at work. I get a call from a guy in marketing. Originally this was the guy I started out working with before getting shifted to another person who isn’t even in marketing anymore. He was going to handle the marketing of me to the company. Well, it’s the first time I’ve talked to him (other than in the elevator) for about four months. He tells me that we won the project that I had submitted references for! Kick ass! We won it! He apologized for not telling me sooner and he thought everyone knew. So we hung up. W00t! We won something! I get to work on something!

He calls back two minutes later and apologizes when he tells me that he had made a mistake, we only won the architectural work and all the engineering work was won by another company…

Baby steps…

So I ran last night. I can thank my friend Paul for the motivation. And my wife for getting everyone out of the house. I decided that my time would be better spent running and doing something good for me than sitting in front of the TV playing FIFA 2006 on the XBox. So, I went out there and put in over a mile and it felt pretty good. Legs didn’t hurt, no pain in my shins or calves. All good signs. And the best sign? I woke up this morning to no extra pains or anything. So, all-in-all I’m very pleased. It really did feel good to get back out there and do some physical again after not wanting to do it in a while. Now I just have to keep it going.

Weekend Update

Overall a nice weekend. Man does time FLY BY on the damn weekends and then creep slowly past you on the weekdays. Probably has something to do with work….

Anyways, so I had to relay this funny story. You see, we have these completely KICK ASS neighbors now that are from Scotland. They are fantastic people who believe in all the same things that we believe in with regard to raising their kids (as opposed to the total lack of parenting from the previous neighbors who, thankfully, moved away). So anyways, they are Scottish right? And they speak with a (GASP!) Scottish accent. Yeah I know, you probably knew that – but it’s important to the story. You also need to know that they say our last name (Cotter) as Cotta – again, Scottish accent. Get it? Cotter – Cotta. Try saying it to yourself a few times. So, we were talking to them about the name that we have settled on for our new little family member. Ellery. And they said that they had a name suggestion. Tara. Tara Cotta. Anyways, I laughed for a while. Good stuff man, really cracked me up.

And why is it that people from the UK are so DAMNED witty. Seriously? Do they teach that in the schools there? Is it something to do with the tons of rain and lack of sun that makes people witty?

My friend Mike McLain sent me some pictures of our mutual friend Wally Fetla, who was visiting El Paso this weekend. Man, I can’t get over how they look sorta different/sorta the same. It’s really pretty funny. But really great pictures, they look great. Sadly my friend Wally lost his Dad recently. We all used to call him “Big Wally”. He was a great guy. Seriously. Just an all-around nice guy that you didn’t mind hanging around. Used to see him a lot since Wally’s mom used to cut my hair when I was in high school. What’s even more tragic is that I couldn’t muster the guts to call him and tell him how sorry I was for his loss. It’s just odd to not talk to someone in like nineteen years and then call him out of the blue about his Dad. I couldn’t get passed that and totally wussed on calling him. I’m a shitty friend. One day (hopefully soon) I will tell him. I’d want someone to get over themselves and tell me if something bad happened to my Dad. Must be a better friend. Even if I haven’t heard from him in a bazillion years. That isn’t the point.

Anyways, didn’t mean to bring myself down – was just sort of following that thought there.

I need to email my friend Matt back too. Matt is the awesome sports writer guy that I used to hang out with in high school/college. Matt and I have stayed in touch over the years (kinda like Mike and I have as well). He’s a great dude too. I think it’s cool how all my really close friends in high school turned out to be quality people. Matt is also the person responsible for my love of boxing. He got me into it in high school and I pretty much followed it ever since. I used to watch with my grandfather, but Matt was the one who would put on the gloves with me and we’d spar in his garage (no face hitting!!!!!).

Clearing out the dust…

So, the corner is getting a little dusty, my apologies for that. Lots of stuff going on. And I’d like to mention one thing here – this thing you are reading is an outlet for my thoughts, ideas, hopes and random ranting. If you don’t want to hear it, you shouldn’t be here. If you don’t like to read about people complaining about their jobs, lives, cars, financial situation, etc – please move along. I don’t need you cluttering up the area. So, that being said – let’s get right into it.

I’ll first update on my wife. Robyn went in this week for a little out patient surgery (yeah, quick and easy – still scary!). She’s doing very well and that’s good news. So, nothing but good stuff to report there.

We’ve made our plans to return to Naples, FL later on this year. We always look forward to that time. It’s become a really great time for all of us as a family. We go, have fun and don’t have to deal with all the pressures of life and the daily bullshit that confines us. I never was much of a vacation person until I got married – now I see what I was missing. It’s an experience I treasure and look forward to like nothing else in my life.

Adoption update – we’re just about done with ALL the paperwork. Can you believe it? We’re about thisclose to getting all of our information over to China. We’re also coming to some resolutions on the name. We were stuck in the Corrine zone for a while and now I think we are considering Ellery. Or maybe Ellary. Not sure. It’s uncommon, it’s pretty and quite frankly, I love it.

Work is the oddest thing for me right now. I’m feeling a little uncertain quite honestly. Here is the deal – work is always a bad deal (well mostly). Other wise they wouldn’t call it work. The problem is that I think I was spoiled to working some really high-quality, low bullshit jobs in the past and that has ruined me and set my expectations all out of whack. I had a run of terrific job after terrific job there for a while and now I seem to be just bouncing around and it’s a little upsetting. The last place I worked wasn’t bad, it was just that I felt like I needed to be more management. This job is something else entirely… The people who are working here have all been here for a very, VERY long time. And as such, they are steeped in their ways, which is understandable and infuriating all at the same time. The resistance to change here is nothing short of monumental. Their ways are their ways, not to be questioned, not to be commented upon. Changes and new things are summarily disregarded like Michael Jackson’s chances to adopt any more kids. They just don’t get it. They hold on to ideals that are ten years past. Probably the biggest frustration is the fact that management sees this problem but is unwilling to do anything about it. So, the employees are left to hold the company hostage as things continue to deteriorate and the proverbial “head is in the sand”. Did I say it was frustrating? It’s more than that, it’s infuriating. But sadly, it’s not my place to tell anyone this – other than you, lone blog reader. Only you now know of the problems here, because even if people here knew? They wouldn’t admit it.

The other big issue at work is the momentum that I was building during my first few months here of meeting with people and stirring up interest in my department has waned. The marketing that was taking place on my behalf has diminished to nothing. The marketing materials that were to inform the company about me and what I’m going to be doing – has died (or is on life support) in some committee somewhere. It’s discouraging to not have a vision anymore.

So now the issue is, do I light the fire myself? Do I try and insert myself into the process and force the CTO to push my stuff through committee? Would this be seen as a positive or a negative? The staff hasn’t warmed to my presence here in six months. I’ve done everything I can do to talk and communicate with the staff – I’m still seen as an outsider. And the fact that I was asked to “audit” the internal group didn’t make the relationships any better. If anything, it’s worse. That pretty much solidified my standing as an outsider, and I don’t think I can recover from that. The staff doesn’t come to me to ask for help, they contact people outside – even on things that I offer to help with. So, that’s probably the most clear sign that things are bad, and not getting better. So you may ask – Am I a sensitive bastard? That’s a valid question. And I suppose that I am, somewhat. I think it’s that I am getting older, but things seem to “get to me” more than they used to. But I’m also more observant, so I tend to “catch” more things than I used to notice as well. I have even managed to make a few friends who pass along the not-so-subtle comments and innuendo directed toward me. And that’s fine, I know I’m not going to make everyone happy. But it’d be nice to know that I have the backing of the guy in charge, who told me all sorts of wonderful things before I started here.

Is all of this whining? I suppose you could call it that. I like to think of it as expressing my discontent and my disappointment with what has happened in my new job. It’s not the end of the world, so no one freak out. People can be unhappy with things and still not hate their life. Something good will come of it. One way or another.

I hope.

And one more thing, a quick update on the Couch-To-5K program. I’ve taken about two weeks off, which is probably going to kill me. I strained a calf muscle and it was a bad, bad deal. Combined with the shin-splints its all added up to me not running much. I’ve simply GOT to force myself to get back on the wagon. I’ll let you know if I’m successful at doing that. It seems such a shame to waste all that progress.

Ugh

So I’m on Week 8/Day 1 of the Couch to 5K program and I had the worst running night ever tonight. My head was totally out of the game and I waited too late to start. My daughter had trouble going to sleep tonight and that combined with some flaky electrical stuff we had going on in the garage caused me all sorts of problems. My pace was off and I got winded while running here in the neighborhood and I basically just never recovered from that. I probably ran less than half the time I was supposed to run since I started off at such a quick pace.

Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.

Without a doubt this was the worst run I’ve ever had. Now just sitting here my calves ache and I generally just feel like ass. :(

I need to snap back into it before Wednesday.

In other news, got back from my Memphis trip last week, that was kind of cool to see all the traffic systems work (and not work!). A very educational experience. Oh and I also got to eat at Rendezvous while I was in Memphis. Dry-rubbed ribs aren’t really my favorite, but, they were okay. The ribs there were good, but they didn’t top the list. My favorite ribs you ask? Here is the current list:

  1. Dreamland
  2. Michelbobs
  3. Sticky Fingers
  4. Rendezvous
  5. Famous Daves
  6. Corky’s

Truthfully 4,5 & 6 are all pretty much tied. And I still think Dreamland are best.