Journal - 2011-10-03
??? (-32), S!, 5:30 AM, LF
Not much sleep, but manage to rise at a reasonable time. Get all the morning stuff attended to, and out by the normal time.
Computer at work is misbehaving - it's at least an hour before the hard drive stops thrashing and I can get something done. Not sure what the deal is, but the machine is due for replacement by the end of the year, so hopefully that will help.
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Chose not to pursue the AAD this month. A little disappointed, but it's not in the budget. Need to begin planning for the May course now, so I can be in the clear for that one. Actually had a dream about the course in the last week, so perhaps it's reaching back to grab me. Of course most of my association with courses at Royalston are wrapped up in the Circulation course a few years back. Flashbacks aren't quite the right word, but there's some lingering emotions there. It will be interesting to go back now and see what comes up.
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Made a pretty good dinner last night, definitely a "Fall" meal: slow cooked pork shoulder with potatoes and mushrooms, and oven roasted butternut squash and leeks. I think I've found a way to cook the pork without it becoming mush, though even with the large slow cooker and a small pork shoulder, things didn't quite fit. Still considering ways to build a smoker in the back that I can use to do this (and make my own bacon - yum!).
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It's not a cage if you're feeling like a resident - Umphree's McGee
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Irregular comments, noticings, and perhaps the occasional observation.
Showing posts with label cooking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cooking. Show all posts
Monday, October 3, 2011
Tuesday, June 19, 2007
19 June 2007 (Tuesday)
Rise at the usual time & complete the morning routines. I notice, while brushing my teeth, that they are in fact routines, and often there is little conscious thought or action happening. Time to look more closely at this.
In to work to a day that is blissfully free of meetings. I tackle some tasks that have been languishing for some time and complete them. One is completed just prior to an e-mail requesting that it be completed. Some impromptu talk with a colleague about the technical aspects of her project, and then off to address a related statement of work.
Lunch (chicken sandwich and fries) with a smaller group than normal today, but some lively discussion around movies and music. I notice one of the landscapers is wearing a shirt that says "Frankie Say Relax". Nobody was wearing a "Choose Life" shirt, so the Katharine Hamnett 80's flashback was incomplete. A missed cell phone call leaves a message asking me to apply for a second newly posted position with the director I interviewed with on Monday. Hope returns.
Send out my commitment to tithing. When I first read this in RF's diary a bell went off, immediately followed by a clamoring of voices wondering at practicality. I reread this again and saw something that clarified the commitment and there it was. So, I commit. Already, a jar is collecting.
Home and change so that I can begin dinner preparations. Some preparation takes longer than expected, so the chicken goes on to the rotisserie late. Things work out, as Lisa is touring the house and gardens with our guests and I prepare a grilled pepper, tomato and mozzarella appetizer. A good meal with good conversation.
Clean up after dinner and set the kitchen back in order, then collapse into bed.
In to work to a day that is blissfully free of meetings. I tackle some tasks that have been languishing for some time and complete them. One is completed just prior to an e-mail requesting that it be completed. Some impromptu talk with a colleague about the technical aspects of her project, and then off to address a related statement of work.
Lunch (chicken sandwich and fries) with a smaller group than normal today, but some lively discussion around movies and music. I notice one of the landscapers is wearing a shirt that says "Frankie Say Relax". Nobody was wearing a "Choose Life" shirt, so the Katharine Hamnett 80's flashback was incomplete. A missed cell phone call leaves a message asking me to apply for a second newly posted position with the director I interviewed with on Monday. Hope returns.
Send out my commitment to tithing. When I first read this in RF's diary a bell went off, immediately followed by a clamoring of voices wondering at practicality. I reread this again and saw something that clarified the commitment and there it was. So, I commit. Already, a jar is collecting.
Home and change so that I can begin dinner preparations. Some preparation takes longer than expected, so the chicken goes on to the rotisserie late. Things work out, as Lisa is touring the house and gardens with our guests and I prepare a grilled pepper, tomato and mozzarella appetizer. A good meal with good conversation.
Clean up after dinner and set the kitchen back in order, then collapse into bed.
Monday, June 18, 2007
18 June 2007 (Monday)
Rise earlier than normal today - I have meetings beginning at 8:00 AM, and I need to be in earlier to prepare. Though it is early, it is already in the 70's and a little humid. I suppose summer begins here.
Feel a little off in the morning - I think I may have gotten a bit dehydrated yesterday, and I'm feeling the effects today. Into the kitchen to refill my water glass several times this morning.
Meetings go well, though I've somehow aquired four new projects outside of my area. I thought this whole "being let go" thing meant less work, not more. Oh well, at least it's project management, and gives me something I can build on. I'll also be looking at different technologies and business activities, so I'll be able to expand my experience that way.
Lunch turns into an excursion to a beach-side eatery (Chick's) and sitting out in the sun, withthe wind coming off Long Island Sound. Marvellous and relaxing. The weather is perfect for this, and we chat about various work and non-work things. A call from the wife asking about actors and actresses in movies. Yes, it's Kate Beckinsale in Van Helsing, and the monk (David Wenham) played Faramir in LotR, and was the only survivor in 300.
Afternoon interview with three directors for the senior project manager position. Good, but gruelling. I felt it went reasonably well, but I'm probably not qualified for thelevel of position they were interviewing for. I've been on the technical side for so long, and my position (well, until today) didn't really allow me to focus much on project management, and when I did, it wasn't on a very large scale. An e-mail from their company's HR system confirms that I am not one of the final candidates.
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Driving home, I'm still feeling off, and a little dozy. Open the windows and let the wind feed me a little. Home, change and out to shop for tomorrow's dinner. By the time I get to the store, I am very hungry. End up getting a quick sugary snack, which helps in the short term, but I end up paying for later. Back home again, preparing brining for the chicken I will rotisserie, and then a dinner of leftover pork with calamata olives and corn. I note that I was still dozy, even after the sugary snack, but the protien really helped pick me up.
Call with Mom to confirm the weekend plans. Three days on the Cape! Hooray!
A bit of Blade, then to bed.
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A noticing for the day: I continue to convince myself that things are harder than they actually are. The initial push into beginning something finds resistance. Once I've pushed through that, I'm good.
Feel a little off in the morning - I think I may have gotten a bit dehydrated yesterday, and I'm feeling the effects today. Into the kitchen to refill my water glass several times this morning.
Meetings go well, though I've somehow aquired four new projects outside of my area. I thought this whole "being let go" thing meant less work, not more. Oh well, at least it's project management, and gives me something I can build on. I'll also be looking at different technologies and business activities, so I'll be able to expand my experience that way.
Lunch turns into an excursion to a beach-side eatery (Chick's) and sitting out in the sun, withthe wind coming off Long Island Sound. Marvellous and relaxing. The weather is perfect for this, and we chat about various work and non-work things. A call from the wife asking about actors and actresses in movies. Yes, it's Kate Beckinsale in Van Helsing, and the monk (David Wenham) played Faramir in LotR, and was the only survivor in 300.
Afternoon interview with three directors for the senior project manager position. Good, but gruelling. I felt it went reasonably well, but I'm probably not qualified for thelevel of position they were interviewing for. I've been on the technical side for so long, and my position (well, until today) didn't really allow me to focus much on project management, and when I did, it wasn't on a very large scale. An e-mail from their company's HR system confirms that I am not one of the final candidates.
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Driving home, I'm still feeling off, and a little dozy. Open the windows and let the wind feed me a little. Home, change and out to shop for tomorrow's dinner. By the time I get to the store, I am very hungry. End up getting a quick sugary snack, which helps in the short term, but I end up paying for later. Back home again, preparing brining for the chicken I will rotisserie, and then a dinner of leftover pork with calamata olives and corn. I note that I was still dozy, even after the sugary snack, but the protien really helped pick me up.
Call with Mom to confirm the weekend plans. Three days on the Cape! Hooray!
A bit of Blade, then to bed.
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A noticing for the day: I continue to convince myself that things are harder than they actually are. The initial push into beginning something finds resistance. Once I've pushed through that, I'm good.
Sunday, June 17, 2007
17 June 2007 (Sunday)
Rise at 8:00 and discuss the day with the wife. I make a run out to the Flea while she goes to the garden center. Flea markets fascinate me for two reasons: people and stuff. People watching moves to a different level at the FM, personalities, families, side conversations about all manner of things while haggling over items. The father shouting at his kids NOT TO TOUCH when, for an 8 year-old at the flea it's an impossibility. And the stuff! What seems to be the popular item that turns up at many of the vendors? Musical instruments and old golf clubs this week. Next week it will be different.
I did find some nice chisels for $6, and looked at, but passed on, a drill press for $25. It was a good manufacturer, but a little rough looking, and needed some work. I kept going past it, while the junk collector in me kept saying "but it's only $25!".
Home to some garden work, which doesn't last long once the sun and the heat really kick in. Spray seal the interior of a metal container so it can be used as a planter, and rearrange items on the deck. Out shopping for dinner while Lisa naps.
Opt not to rotisserie as Lisa is very hungry when she wakes, so grill instead. Dinner of pork loin in a pomegranite & chipotle marinade, with grilled red potatoes and vidalia onions, with corn.
Some fiddling on the computer, then upstairs for the Robot Chicken - Star Wars special, then sleep.
I did find some nice chisels for $6, and looked at, but passed on, a drill press for $25. It was a good manufacturer, but a little rough looking, and needed some work. I kept going past it, while the junk collector in me kept saying "but it's only $25!".
Home to some garden work, which doesn't last long once the sun and the heat really kick in. Spray seal the interior of a metal container so it can be used as a planter, and rearrange items on the deck. Out shopping for dinner while Lisa naps.
Opt not to rotisserie as Lisa is very hungry when she wakes, so grill instead. Dinner of pork loin in a pomegranite & chipotle marinade, with grilled red potatoes and vidalia onions, with corn.
Some fiddling on the computer, then upstairs for the Robot Chicken - Star Wars special, then sleep.
Friday, June 15, 2007
15 June 2007 (Friday)
Rise at the normal time but am delayed getting out of the house by some necessary cat duties. Still in to work at a reasonable hour, and able to prep for my 9:00 AM team meeting. This meeting is still a bit of a struggle, since I'm a remote manager. There is one team member, a good person, but I'm not clear on his capacity for independent action and for maintaining focus on a task. I've been after him for months to begin work to better monitor our systems, but there has always been "something" else that comes up which distracts him from the task. I just haven't found the way to get him there yet. Today I attempted a new tack: taking a small piece of the whole and making that a deliverable for next week. Perhaps by breaking this down into smaller pieces for him at the beginning, I get help him build up the required momentum to complete the task.
Some quick errands at lunch, then reluctantly back to the office to a meeting for the new panic project. It is beautiful out today, after several cool and overcast days. Basics laid out in preparation for the request, options proffered. The client sends an e-mail near the end of our meeting with an additional option which is quite good. I'm not above taking suggestions from the customer.
Afternoon interview, which ends up being a "preliminary" interview because one of the other interviewing directors is not available. A good phone call, and the person I talked to (who would be the hiring director, two levels above me) seemed to think I was suited for the position. Interestingly, he said that I sounded like I knew what I was talking about, even though I had only said a few words beyond "right", "I see" and "I agree" as he talked to me. We schedule a second call for Monday afternoon.
Home to install the rotisserie on the new grill and pack the fountain with Styrofoam to cut down on the hollow sound (which works well). Practice for about ninety minutes with ChrisP working on variations on C Major. Some good work, ending with some work on circulating the C Major Prelude from Book I of the WTC, with attention to the musicality.
Dinner with the wife, then final disassembly of the old workhorse of a grill, cleanup and into the house. Diary and then bed.
In reflecting on the past week, I notice I've been very distracted, and then I notice that I've maintained little contact with my body this week.
And an interesting side thought after reading David's journal: my first encounter with AT was through dressage. My wife and I rode for a few years when we first started dating, and we had several AT sessions with a gentleman out of Cambridge, MA that also worked with musicians. If you think watching the change in a person with hands-on AT work is amazing, you ought to see what a skilled teacher can do with a horse. Often, when I walk, I remember specific sessions of AT work from that time period, and it changes me.
Some quick errands at lunch, then reluctantly back to the office to a meeting for the new panic project. It is beautiful out today, after several cool and overcast days. Basics laid out in preparation for the request, options proffered. The client sends an e-mail near the end of our meeting with an additional option which is quite good. I'm not above taking suggestions from the customer.
Afternoon interview, which ends up being a "preliminary" interview because one of the other interviewing directors is not available. A good phone call, and the person I talked to (who would be the hiring director, two levels above me) seemed to think I was suited for the position. Interestingly, he said that I sounded like I knew what I was talking about, even though I had only said a few words beyond "right", "I see" and "I agree" as he talked to me. We schedule a second call for Monday afternoon.
Home to install the rotisserie on the new grill and pack the fountain with Styrofoam to cut down on the hollow sound (which works well). Practice for about ninety minutes with ChrisP working on variations on C Major. Some good work, ending with some work on circulating the C Major Prelude from Book I of the WTC, with attention to the musicality.
Dinner with the wife, then final disassembly of the old workhorse of a grill, cleanup and into the house. Diary and then bed.
In reflecting on the past week, I notice I've been very distracted, and then I notice that I've maintained little contact with my body this week.
And an interesting side thought after reading David's journal: my first encounter with AT was through dressage. My wife and I rode for a few years when we first started dating, and we had several AT sessions with a gentleman out of Cambridge, MA that also worked with musicians. If you think watching the change in a person with hands-on AT work is amazing, you ought to see what a skilled teacher can do with a horse. Often, when I walk, I remember specific sessions of AT work from that time period, and it changes me.
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Wednesday, June 13, 2007
13 June 2007 (Wednesday)
A rather scattered day, which seemed to correspond to the scattered sitting this morning. For most of the day, those of us on campus sat in anticipation of the announcement of who has purchased the site (Yale has been the primary name thrown around by the newspapers). In the end, Yale University is the buyer, and as would be expected, nothing changes for the immediate future.
What was most interesting to me, was how this whole announcement event (which occurred at 3:00 PM) pulled my attention away from anything else.
A call at the end of the day sets up a Friday interview at another company. Hope.
Home to a dozy wife, out to refill the fridge and prepare dinner. Made croutons, then grilled some pork and made salads. A little light reading and then to bed.
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Reviewing my list of possible menu items for August I see that I like cucumbers.
What was most interesting to me, was how this whole announcement event (which occurred at 3:00 PM) pulled my attention away from anything else.
A call at the end of the day sets up a Friday interview at another company. Hope.
Home to a dozy wife, out to refill the fridge and prepare dinner. Made croutons, then grilled some pork and made salads. A little light reading and then to bed.
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Reviewing my list of possible menu items for August I see that I like cucumbers.
Tuesday, June 12, 2007
12 June 2007 (Tuesday)
Rumors, gossip, innuendo and hearsay greet my arrival at work this morning. There have been significant sprucing-up efforts happening on campus over the past two weeks (painting lines, badge readers, patching curbs, mulching, etc.) Today, many new hydrangeas and rose-of-sharons have appeared on site, and the landscape service is replacing some of the dying trees lining the main road in the campus. Today, an article in the local newspaper hinting at the purchase of the site by Yale University for use as a research extension. I wouldn't mind working for Yale...
The day carries on, and I attend a new meeting (to cover for the injured and vacationing). E-mails from Corporate Communications warn us that we shouldn't be talking to the news reporters parked outside the gates on the site. Comical.
Home from work to a new grill which needs to be assembled. Our current grill, now nearly fifteen years old has finally given up the ghost (the bottom dropped out, and there's really nothing I can fix). Considering how much we use the grill (year-round, really) this is always a good investment for us. And, I'm paying the same amount today for the new grill (with super-cool new features) as I did for the slightly smaller older grill. The new beast is well packed and mostly assembled when it arrives, and what remains to be assembled appears to have been designed by someone who actually has put one of these together. We had the grill unpacked, assembled and cooking dinner in about an hour.
The day carries on, and I attend a new meeting (to cover for the injured and vacationing). E-mails from Corporate Communications warn us that we shouldn't be talking to the news reporters parked outside the gates on the site. Comical.
Home from work to a new grill which needs to be assembled. Our current grill, now nearly fifteen years old has finally given up the ghost (the bottom dropped out, and there's really nothing I can fix). Considering how much we use the grill (year-round, really) this is always a good investment for us. And, I'm paying the same amount today for the new grill (with super-cool new features) as I did for the slightly smaller older grill. The new beast is well packed and mostly assembled when it arrives, and what remains to be assembled appears to have been designed by someone who actually has put one of these together. We had the grill unpacked, assembled and cooking dinner in about an hour.
Sunday, June 10, 2007
10 June 2007 (Sunday)
A return to the journal.
So, why am I here again?
Why do you wish to write and post your Journal?I will be the kitchen coordinator for the Special Circulation project in Royalston, MA this August. I wish to use this as an opportunity to observe and notice this process as it unfolds. I'd also like this to be a part of the public journals in order to increase the opportunities as I approach this role for the first time.
Date of beginning and completion
Begin: Sunday, June 10th, 2007
Complete: Saturday, September 1st, 2007
What is your Aim?
My Aim is to use the Journal as a tool to more directly experience the process of being the kitchen coordinator for a Guitar Craft course.
So, there you go.
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Leisurely rise today, after yesterday's long day (we volunteered at the CT Special Olympics at the Long Jump venue). Out to breakfast with our nephew at the Cosmic Omelette - our dining timing holds up for the weekend, and we get a seat before a large group arrives. Home to the deck and reading the Sunday paper, then some idle time as Lisa and Ian nap.
Leave for Boston at the usual time with ChrisP, and discuss some computer issues he's having as we drive. Arrive a bit early and meet Martin and do a bit of warm-up while waiting for Victor. The GCNE meets (I volunteered for minutes which I'll post on that site) and Chris and I head home.
Some interesting thoughts came to mind on the drive up that I had to jot down before we went in to the meeting. Most of these have to do with the nature of people and how we really want to belive things. It seems to me that if the presentation of a concept is at least internally consistent, and the basis contains an element of truth, we fill in the gaps and assume it's true. This isn't necessarily a bad thing; there are times we need to trust that an author/presenter does in fact know what they are saying or doing is true. Problems seem to arise when we completely stop questioning the information that we are given.
The power that this behavior grants some people is truly frightening.
So, why am I here again?
Why do you wish to write and post your Journal?I will be the kitchen coordinator for the Special Circulation project in Royalston, MA this August. I wish to use this as an opportunity to observe and notice this process as it unfolds. I'd also like this to be a part of the public journals in order to increase the opportunities as I approach this role for the first time.
Date of beginning and completion
Begin: Sunday, June 10th, 2007
Complete: Saturday, September 1st, 2007
What is your Aim?
My Aim is to use the Journal as a tool to more directly experience the process of being the kitchen coordinator for a Guitar Craft course.
So, there you go.
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Leisurely rise today, after yesterday's long day (we volunteered at the CT Special Olympics at the Long Jump venue). Out to breakfast with our nephew at the Cosmic Omelette - our dining timing holds up for the weekend, and we get a seat before a large group arrives. Home to the deck and reading the Sunday paper, then some idle time as Lisa and Ian nap.
Leave for Boston at the usual time with ChrisP, and discuss some computer issues he's having as we drive. Arrive a bit early and meet Martin and do a bit of warm-up while waiting for Victor. The GCNE meets (I volunteered for minutes which I'll post on that site) and Chris and I head home.
Some interesting thoughts came to mind on the drive up that I had to jot down before we went in to the meeting. Most of these have to do with the nature of people and how we really want to belive things. It seems to me that if the presentation of a concept is at least internally consistent, and the basis contains an element of truth, we fill in the gaps and assume it's true. This isn't necessarily a bad thing; there are times we need to trust that an author/presenter does in fact know what they are saying or doing is true. Problems seem to arise when we completely stop questioning the information that we are given.
The power that this behavior grants some people is truly frightening.
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