job thoughts…

Extremely busy day at work today. I didn’t even get to work on any of the large issues. I spent most of the day triaging interface issues that should have been simple for the users to correct themselves. And yet.

Most of the people who were released from their positions mid-month have their last day and exit-interviews tomorrow. All of my co-workers seem more than a little annoyed and stressed. Some of it is just because it’s hard to lose co-workers like this, but a lot of it is just undue stress thanks to the way the company is managed. Our HR director is incompetent, dogmatic, and apparently cruel in her own right.

Don’t get me wrong. I’m aware that HR is a crappy job, but a lot of people seek it out. I suspect the people that are attracted to HR are often the same people that are attracted to police work. Petty tyrants with barely enough brains to remember their computer password with fair consistency. I’ve worked with exactly one HR rep who was friendly, courteous, and helpful to me. One. I’ve actually had more positive experiences with police officers than with HR.

I’m having second thoughts about my decision to stick it out in my current position. One of my coworkers who lost her job just received an offer that is very substantial. Another has potential employers caught in a bidding war over her. The market is good for my skill set and presentation ability.

I’m not going to bail just yet. I want to see how things flow once the reduced team is up and running. I’m particularly interested in how flexible and comfortable the work environment is. Hopefully things will work out well.

I keep telling myself that money isn’t everything, that there are many other more important things to concern myself with. It’s true, but a large part of me keeps coming back to how much easier some aspects of my life would be if I commanded a salary more in line with my intelligence and skill-set. I do realize that I’m underpaid for my abilities and performance. Underpaid by quite a bit. I won’t accept that forever, but for now I have enough. I suppose I’m not mercenary enough. Perhaps loyalty is a mistake when it comes to business sense. I’ll find out soon enough.

morning…

It’s feeling like a good morning. I had an interesting dream last night. I don’t remember all of it. But it was gave me an idea for a really interesting pair of characters. I think she belongs in the same story/universe that Jared and Gregory belong to. I’m not sure if the other character is […]

a few lessons i’ve learned

Have you ever noticed that most of the people that surround you are stupid, and most of the things you’re supposed to do in life are a waste of time?
I’m not a normal person. I don’t spend my time doing normal things. I’m a nerd, and I’m geeky about several things. I don’t really watch […]

Yesterday Morning:

One of those wild mornings. I slept about 5 hours or so, tops. I feel fine, just a little tired. This is going to be one of those weeks. Tonight is my only free evening, and I’ll probably spend it doing laundry.
John left for Missouri earlier this morning. He’ll be gone about ten days, that’s […]

random stuff — my day

it’s 7:40 and I’m on the el home. I’m missing a meeting as I write this. I got stuck at work late and couldn’t make it. I hate it when that happens.
I’ll probably get home and go get some food around 8:30 or so. I’ve got a full week ahead of me. Tomorrow is the […]

Gregory and Jared (Fiction)

He sits cross-legged on the floor in the center of the little room. His skin is bare to the purified air except for a pool of cotton around his waist. The only light radiates from a small sphere that sits on a low table before him. The light is flowing gradually from one color to […]

Introduction to Gregory (Fiction)

I am not human. Not truly. Not in the ways that actually matter. I suppose what matters is actually rather subjective. The body I posess looks human enough. I have twenty digits. Two eyes. Two arms. Two legs. A head. A penis.
My organs are human, if somewhat oddly functioning. My heart beats about ten times […]