5 Questions with microbie
Dec. 25th, 2024 03:30 pm1. What's your favorite period in your son's life and why?
4. What's the story behind your username?
5. How are you feeling about work these days?
Pre end-times, my parents loaned me their Harry Potter DVD collection because Kimberly wanted to watch them all. She asked if she could swing over to borrow them and in turn, loaned me her Mel Brooks DVD boxset. I've only seen Men in Tights and part of Blazing Saddles, so will be fun to give those a try.
It snowed here last night (after hitting 60 on Friday), but looks like some nicer weather is ahead. I need to get out for walks but with 30 mph winds today, I might take a pass.
The park's tennis courts are still closed (and likely will be for a while since it's still cold here), but I didn't entertain the possibility of the nets not being put up to keep people away. I'm all for doing whatever to reduce the spread but having a main source of stress relief off the table for the foreseeable future is tough.
My mood seems better this week as things seem to be sinking in better. I'm not marinating in doom as much, which is good. Maybe I'm getting better overall since I can recognize a change in mood with some distance from it.
I went shopping there last Thursday and it felt like the day before Thanksgiving. No TP and limited bottled water but everything else I was looking for I could find. I did have to half-step into the milk cooler to reach back far enough to get a gallon. Stores seem to be restocking on the regular and the initial panic should die down soon. I figure I can make it two weeks before I need to go back to the grocery store.
I'm guessing our annual work trip to Hawaii is going to be cancelled and you wouldn't catch me air traveling these days anyway. CEO floated the idea of just giving us bonuses in the amount of what is usually spent on the trip, which would be great. I'm a little bummed since it is our 20th anniversary as a company so I think there were bigger plans in the making but we can always make them the plan for next time. My folks trip to Europe in May won't happen and I'm really sad for them but it's the right decision.
It was weird having on-line church service this morning but nice to still have that community connection. Schools are closed here for the next two weeks but I'll be shocked if they re-open anytime soon. I worry about those who cannot work from home and are now scrambling for childcare. They'll have regular classes on Monday and then transition to online learning starting on Wednesday. I'm impressed by how quickly they're moving and am sure there will be bumps along the way. Nate seems to be rolling with it just fine.
He snuggled up on the couch with me while watching Futurama last night, so that helped.
I've been sleeping terribly lately and it might finally be time try putting my phone in another room at night. I wake up at 3, fart around on Twitter for an hour and then go back to sleep until my alarm. The last several nights, it's been that plus waking up at 12, 2, 4, etc. I never have a problem falling asleep but staying asleep rarely seems to happen.
This past weekend, 'the guys' and I had our poker weekend and it was tremendous. 25 years of playing cards and farting in the direction of these dudes and it's still always a blast.
I fear my Packers are going to lose to the goddamn Seahawks on Sunday and I will be super grumpy even though they've exceeded all of my expectations this year under a new coach and new offense.
I want to by physically tired after seeing what my body can accomplish. I've accumulated aches and pains over the last few years and since they likely won't be doing away, I might as well get the most out of this animated carcass while I can.
I want to be emotionally tired by working for the things I want to see in this world. This hardened heart of mine needs to soften. I need to let the tears flow.
I want to be socially tired. As much as it can wear me down, I want to spend more time with loved ones. I want to host gatherings and have conversations deeper than the usual small talk.
I want to be spiritually tired by exploring how my life does or does not align with my values. I want to cultivate spiritual practices that mean something to me.
I want to be creatively tired - learning new skills and improving on the skills I have. I want to write more, play more, learn more, question more.
I want your 2019 to present you with the opportunities you desire the most.
But the one time I ask if things can be pushed off a few hours it basically gets ignored. I didn't respond because email didn't seem like the best way to address it.
The night of the email my folks were going to take Nate (and my brother's kids) out for dinner. Plans fell through for his kids, so they asked if Nate and I could join them. I was terse after they asked if I was "okay" with the Christmas plans and simply said "I don't know" and changed the subject.
Yesterday, she sends another email about how she feels that she and my dad have been "more than good" to Kimberly and that because we have more people on our side immediate family than she does in hers and that my youngest nephew is "too little" to have to wait all day.
WTF.
Separately, my dad called yesterday morning because we had made plans (the four of us, him, my mom, me and Nate) a few weeks back to go cut down Christmas trees together) and due to the bad weather, we decided to skip it and do our own thing. He brought up Christmas and I, completely out of character, told him how I felt. He apologized and said he understood my point of view. I asked what time they wanted things to end for Christmas and he said probably 7:30 or 8:00. Which, like, doesn't exactly put pressure on us being there at 3:00 if there'd still be several hours to be together if we came later.
I find it insulting to think that my parents have any say over how and how long Kimberly celebrates with her family. The implication that she's somehow selfish for not dropping everything to be with us is, well, shitty. If the goal was truly togetherness for the holidays, they'd be a lot more flexible for everyone. Right now, it feels like they don't even really want her there. And at the same time, they're hosting so they get to choose how they want to celebrate.
I know I need to talk to her about it and just tell her how I feel without tiptoeing around her feelings I've always had a really solid relationship with both of my parents and they are usually completely reasonable (and nice! and loving!) but this one just threw me for a loop.
My job is overall fine - we're taking a new approach to new clients by targeting a different segment. Unfortunately, it's with our (in my opinion) weakest product. It needs to be updated and new reports/tools added to the software but I think that will come after we raise demand for it. My boss and I took a trip to Ohio to visit a few clients and other than her revealing that she hates Hall and Oates, it was a good time. We get along quite well and often complain about who has the worst governor - her (Mary Fallin in Oklahoma) or me (Scott Walker).
But speaking of which, that sack of shit was given the boot earlier this week and I'm thrilled. Still way too many Republicans in charge of government here but maybe it's a start to something better.
Things with Kimberly are still going well - I keep thinking about the eventuality of living together (likely after Nate's out of the house and somewhere 1/2 way between our respective houses now) and it seems nice. I've realized how much I like making someone else happy (like buying her favorite tea to have on hand or sneaking off to turn on the electric blanket before we get ready for bed since she's perpetually cold). She's pretty easy to make happy which I guess makes us a good match.
Nate had four days of an immersive language camp through school last week. He said other than the lack of sleep (can you imagine sharing a room with bunk beds with 30 other 12 year olds? How has that not been a major horror movie franchise?) it was a worthwhile experience. He's still making up for the lack of sleep - I don't even think the extra daylight savings hour did much so I'm glad we've got a quiet weekend together to recover.
Marie's taking him to a week long UU camp over the summer so I'm thinking about seeing if Kimberly wants to plan a trip somewhere. I had dreams years ago of going to the Badlands and a road trip together would likely be revealing. We had fun the last time we were in California together so maybe a bigger trip would be fun too.
We're also talking about consent and body autonomy and all the things that the world so desperately needs while trying to avoid putting it all on his shoulders. He's open to the discussion and I'd like to think he'd come to one of us with questions because we've made it normal to do so early on.
Work is a bit of a slog but I think that's how it's supposed to be. Planning a trip to Cincinnati in a few weeks with my boss to visit a few clients. Only a few days so just enough to get me ornery since I'm out of my routine and then I'll be home.