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autographedcat...maybe this year will be better than the last.
To be honest, 2012 wasn't a bad year, as such. It was a slow and frustrating year. It was the year of holding still, the year of planning, the year of being restless and unable to proceed. And now, having run in place for so long, things are about to move very quickly, indeed.
As of today, I am a professional hobo. At least, for a time. I will be aggressively looking for new employment as soon as we get to Seattle, which we will do within the month, but for now, I am an agent without portfolio for the first time since 1996. I have no words to describe how utterly weird that is to me. Yesterday, I went out to lunch with my manager and those of my team who were in the office that day. I'm going to miss working with them (though I have a suspicion they will miss working with me more).
Over the next week, my primary focus will be on packing and shifting things to the storage unit, and planning how to pack what we're bringing with us. Because of the financial uncertainty brought about by not having our income locked down, we're choosing to leave most of what we'll eventually move in a storage unit here in Georgia, to be sent for when we know the money won't be needed for rent and food and such. After that, it's crunch time for Gafilk, and I have plenty to do in the leadup for that to keep me busy until we actually have the con and then we'll hit the road.
One of the things I'd like to try and do in the new year is write more, and in particular write more in this journal. For a variety of reasons, I stopped posting much a few years ago; primarily, it was because what was mostly on my mind at the time wasn't really for public reading, and then I fell out of the habit. But when I go back and re-read my journal from 1999-2006, I like how so much of what was going in my life was documented there, and I dislike the big empty silent place my journal turns into. Of course, it's harder due to the fact that fewer and fewer people are participating here, and I'm a comment-driven writer to a certain extent, but since I'm mostly writing for myself, I should be able to get up a regular schedule. Expect to see my prattle on a bit in the common weeks, and possibly live-blog our drive across country.
I hope that everyone had a wonderful turning of the year, and may your 2013 be full of health, magic, and prosperity.
To be honest, 2012 wasn't a bad year, as such. It was a slow and frustrating year. It was the year of holding still, the year of planning, the year of being restless and unable to proceed. And now, having run in place for so long, things are about to move very quickly, indeed.
As of today, I am a professional hobo. At least, for a time. I will be aggressively looking for new employment as soon as we get to Seattle, which we will do within the month, but for now, I am an agent without portfolio for the first time since 1996. I have no words to describe how utterly weird that is to me. Yesterday, I went out to lunch with my manager and those of my team who were in the office that day. I'm going to miss working with them (though I have a suspicion they will miss working with me more).
Over the next week, my primary focus will be on packing and shifting things to the storage unit, and planning how to pack what we're bringing with us. Because of the financial uncertainty brought about by not having our income locked down, we're choosing to leave most of what we'll eventually move in a storage unit here in Georgia, to be sent for when we know the money won't be needed for rent and food and such. After that, it's crunch time for Gafilk, and I have plenty to do in the leadup for that to keep me busy until we actually have the con and then we'll hit the road.
One of the things I'd like to try and do in the new year is write more, and in particular write more in this journal. For a variety of reasons, I stopped posting much a few years ago; primarily, it was because what was mostly on my mind at the time wasn't really for public reading, and then I fell out of the habit. But when I go back and re-read my journal from 1999-2006, I like how so much of what was going in my life was documented there, and I dislike the big empty silent place my journal turns into. Of course, it's harder due to the fact that fewer and fewer people are participating here, and I'm a comment-driven writer to a certain extent, but since I'm mostly writing for myself, I should be able to get up a regular schedule. Expect to see my prattle on a bit in the common weeks, and possibly live-blog our drive across country.
I hope that everyone had a wonderful turning of the year, and may your 2013 be full of health, magic, and prosperity.
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Date: 2013-01-02 04:42 am (UTC)What I do, these days, is post on Dreamwidth, and have it crosspost here, so that my friends here can comment on it. Don't know if you want to set that up, but I find it work fairly well for me.
Anyway, Happy New Year, have a great Gafilk, and much luck in Seattle!
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Date: 2013-01-02 04:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-01-02 10:55 am (UTC)And I do read (and try to comment when I have something to say. I tend not to comment when I don't really have anything to say or when what I had to say has already been said by others.) (I will also admit that I don't read every day, but I do usually catch up every couple of days, at least.)