On Work/Not Work
Aug. 29th, 2013 08:22 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Although this post is entitled "On Work/Not Work", Imma start with a side topic:
On Swamp Coolers.
Can I just say I'm tired of 90+ degree days already? So, so ready for cooler days. Denver summers are getting hotter; scientific proof agrees with me. Whenever I see an article about climate change deniers, I wanna punch them in the throat with my sweaty fist. Anyway, here in our semi-arid climate, we can use evaporative coolers (aka swamp coolers) to relieve the heat. Ours is a big unit on top of the roof, with a big, waffly pad in it, and water runs over it, and air blows thru it and, thus cooled, into our house. Works fairly well, and most importantly, cheaply. But it only works in dry climates, which is why many of you have never seen one.
By late afternoon, though, it's really humid in here, and then the swamp cooler doesn't work as well. So I get hot and sleepy (and, clearly, whiny).
And the reason I'm even home to experience all this is that, in the revolving, binary status of working/not working, I'm currently not working.
Most of you know I actually retired 3 years ago. But that was somewhat inaccurate; I negotiated a new, part-time job that I was supposed to seamlessly segue into. I didn't, though; I was caught in non-work limbo for a year caused by crappy management. And then I worked a bit, and then worked more and more hours until I was going full-tilt half-time for 2 years.
Then Congress triggered the Sequester this spring. So now, even though I want to work, and my team wants me to work, and my 2 years of earlier work resulted in a hard-dollar savings of over $600,000, and my future work would result in the same savings or more, I cannot work. Such is the life of a Federal employee these days: you cannot count on things staying the same. Actually, my team is figuratively spiraling the drain. We lost our head honcho in December, and he remains unreplaced. My boss, his right-hand woman, retired in July. The office is locked and dark, and the hundred folks left behind are trying to save themselves any way they can – mostly by scrambling for the exits. Retirements and resignations are at an all-time high. No one's got my back because they're watching their own.
So I'm floating in this plasma of "not working, but things could change, but then again it's not that easy." The suckiest thing is that I'm now doing the job I was probably born to do. It suits me so completely, and is so necessary. Learning to let it go is a true challenge.
And it doesn't help that I'm hot and humid (and whiny) every day.
On Swamp Coolers.
Can I just say I'm tired of 90+ degree days already? So, so ready for cooler days. Denver summers are getting hotter; scientific proof agrees with me. Whenever I see an article about climate change deniers, I wanna punch them in the throat with my sweaty fist. Anyway, here in our semi-arid climate, we can use evaporative coolers (aka swamp coolers) to relieve the heat. Ours is a big unit on top of the roof, with a big, waffly pad in it, and water runs over it, and air blows thru it and, thus cooled, into our house. Works fairly well, and most importantly, cheaply. But it only works in dry climates, which is why many of you have never seen one.
By late afternoon, though, it's really humid in here, and then the swamp cooler doesn't work as well. So I get hot and sleepy (and, clearly, whiny).
And the reason I'm even home to experience all this is that, in the revolving, binary status of working/not working, I'm currently not working.
Most of you know I actually retired 3 years ago. But that was somewhat inaccurate; I negotiated a new, part-time job that I was supposed to seamlessly segue into. I didn't, though; I was caught in non-work limbo for a year caused by crappy management. And then I worked a bit, and then worked more and more hours until I was going full-tilt half-time for 2 years.
Then Congress triggered the Sequester this spring. So now, even though I want to work, and my team wants me to work, and my 2 years of earlier work resulted in a hard-dollar savings of over $600,000, and my future work would result in the same savings or more, I cannot work. Such is the life of a Federal employee these days: you cannot count on things staying the same. Actually, my team is figuratively spiraling the drain. We lost our head honcho in December, and he remains unreplaced. My boss, his right-hand woman, retired in July. The office is locked and dark, and the hundred folks left behind are trying to save themselves any way they can – mostly by scrambling for the exits. Retirements and resignations are at an all-time high. No one's got my back because they're watching their own.
So I'm floating in this plasma of "not working, but things could change, but then again it's not that easy." The suckiest thing is that I'm now doing the job I was probably born to do. It suits me so completely, and is so necessary. Learning to let it go is a true challenge.
And it doesn't help that I'm hot and humid (and whiny) every day.
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Date: 2013-08-30 02:50 am (UTC)Learning to let it go is a true challenge. Don't let it go entirely, just put it on vacation. It needs to be done and they will find money for it. They always seem to find money when they need to.
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Date: 2013-08-30 02:59 am (UTC)In our last house we did have ducts, and eventually AC, although the ducts proved to be too small for AC and so we had to replace them all. And in the way of things, we sold that house to someone who worked in HVAC, who could've done all that work so cheaply.
In our first house, we were too poor to do anything but use portable fans.
I am trying to relax about the not/work thing. The hardest part is that no one is in charge right now, so no one is engaged or remotely worried about me and my issues. I'm down in the noise.
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Date: 2013-08-30 03:02 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-08-30 03:06 am (UTC)Maybe it's menopause that makes me more intolerant of heat. Or the thyroid thing. Or just getting cranky in old age? *shakes cane, threatens small children re: lawn*
We had that kind of AC arrangement growing up in Michigan - one window unit in my parent's room. Now there's a terrible summer climate for ya. I pretty much grew up in the basement. A veritable troglodyte.
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Date: 2013-08-30 03:13 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-08-30 07:10 am (UTC)and global warming sucks, as does menopause and peri-menopause (which is the stage i'm at). this summer saw me getting really sick mostly due to body changes from the afore mentioned and the ridiculous heat. ugh.
(huh, guess i'm whiny too)
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Date: 2013-08-31 10:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-08-30 02:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-08-31 10:34 pm (UTC)Also you were polite and did not take me to task when you discovered that Chicago and Denver are really not, um, neighbors. I appreciated very much that you made the effort to come out and hope I made it up with great scenery. Now you can watch concerts filmed at Red Rocks and say, "Hey, I climbed that!"
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Date: 2013-08-30 05:46 pm (UTC)We don't have A/C or a swamp cooler but are considering getting one for next summer, just to cool the bedroom.
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Date: 2013-08-31 10:36 pm (UTC)