Monday, October 26, 2020
Embracing Change
Tuesday, October 20, 2020
Get a Move On: Angry Walk
Oh don't get too excited though. I'm not finished.
Upon my return and as I wait in quarantine for my covid-19 test to come back, I had a Zoom meeting with HR where I discovered they apparently did not value my experience as much as I was lead to believe and the point at which they put me on their pay scale was shockingly, disappointingly low and quite at odds with what I was told from the get-go.
I feel under appreciated- a feeling I'm too familiar with in my current job to accept it going into a new one- and frustrated at the apparent lack of communication between the people I interviewed with who spoke excitedly about how well my experience would benefit the position, versus HR who, well, clearly doesn't see it that way. I had someone describe my current job as "just watching kids, making sure they don't run off," an insultingly gross underestimation of what I actually do, as a way to justify paying me less, turning what started out as disappointment into anger.
Now, I know these things happen, job hunting takes persistence, yada yada yada, and I do have a couple emails to write before I'm completely out of the running here (I was excited about the job itself so I gotta try all I can to get that good ol' livable wage) but now, now was time for an Angry Walk.
Luckily it's Fall which, in my opinion, is the perfect time for an Angry Walk because the point of an Angry Walk is to come home with a lot less anger than you started out with and how can you not cool down both literally and metaphorically when you're walking through this?
[Quick interlude: look at my sneakers. Look at them. If you are in the market for athletic-ish type shoes (especially if your athletics mostly include putzing around outside and/or getting forced into sporting activities with kids), may I recommend these Merrell Alpines. They are the ideal blend of extreme comfort, style, and delightful color combos.]
I walked, I Angry Texted a friend, I took pictures. Lots of pictures.
I initially started out walking around town but quickly realized fall was in full force so it would be a shame to not find some more trees to walk through. This is the start of the rail trail I walked on, which is where many of these pictures come from.
This guy appears to be on fire. He's showing off more than his surrounding friends. You go small dude.
I do love some good bridge shots. What makes foliage shots even better? Water!
In high-emotion situations, I find I shut down, completed unable to express myself adequately, and often the only way to snap out of it is a good Angry Walk. This time was no exception. I feel far better, ready to move on to my next steps, whatever those may be.
And at the very least, I know what I'm worth.
I hope you enjoyed my Angry Walk through some delightful New England foliage as much as I did (though I hope you didn't start out as angry). Now, I'm going to self-medicate with a mini-binge of The Great British Bake Off and dyeing my hair blue.
Yup.
Sunday, October 4, 2020
Made It: Wedding Terrariums
With my wedding being pushed back thanks to Covid-19, I now have time to do a lot of the fun, crafty things I originally wanted to do but ran out of time for.
At least, that's the idea.
I'm the queen of making grand plans that quickly get forgotten (which, yes, is what happened the first time around) so whether all this happens remains to be seen. Somehow though, I managed to make some slight progress recently in the form of a terrarium.
At some point, I got it into my head that having living plants, especially terrariums, would make for a really cool centerpiece for the tables at my wedding; something people would actually want to take home and would be able to enjoy for a while. I've never made a terrarium before though so I knew I needed to have a test run before I commit. Luckily, I braved Ikea and stumbled across a really cool (and cheap) domed glass... thing that would make the perfect prototype. Et voila:
I'd want to use a larger container (but not too large- I want people to bring them home with them after all) for the centerpieces but this was just a dry run anyway. I really like how it turned out! I knew I'd want to include funny little figurines or whatever in my wedding stuff so I found this tiny alien that I'm pretty sure was an arcade prize of some sort (I don't mean to brag but I'm a pro-level skee baller). It seemed right to put an alien in a weird miniature world I created.
Something I did not think about when I chose the dome though, was that I'd have to put the rocks/charcoal/dirt in a separate container to plant my plant in so I could take the dome on and off for watering without lots of spillage. Luckily I had a small plastic container I could trim down to make fit.
I wanted to make a test terrarium super early because I wanted to see how it'd look over time to see if I needed to make them far in advance or super close to the wedding. Or at all of course. Here's what it looks like a little less than a month later where it sits on my bookshelf:
- A plant(s). Make sure they're moisture loving and will fit in your container obviously. I used a Peperomia Frost because it was my favorite plant in my Garden Center's terrarium plant section. You do you of course though.
- Potting soil. I just used some that I had hanging around.
- Horticultural charcoal so your plants don't rot in the wicked humid conditions.
- Sphagnum moss to regulate the humidity.
- Small stones for drainage.
- Something to put it all in, preferably made of glass. Thrift stores would probably be a more fun place to find that then Ikea.
Monday, September 21, 2020
Multipotentia-what?
But first: I applied to a job.
If you know me, you wouldn't be shocked at that last bit of news and that is for two reasons.
1) I've applied to a quite a few jobs in the last few years, and
2) I complain about my current job. A lot.
I'm pretty proud of #1 there as it speaks of some perseverance on my part. I've applied to tons of jobs, I've had a decent handful (like, a large man's handful, not a baby's or something) of interviews, most of which I made to the final round of interviews. #2 though... yeah I'm sorry about that guys.
I've mentioned this before I'm sure but I work in a psychiatric hospital, in direct care no less. With TEENAGERS no no less. It doesn't take a stretch of the imagination to think "ohhh yeah that gal's burnt out." And she is. I am.
This job isn't set up for people to stay as long as I have, and that's the real issue here. I stayed 8 (?!?!) years at a job with no real upward-or even lateral-movement. I focused on my life outside of work, got adjusted to living in a new state, made new friends, met now-fiancés, and I put finding a job on the back burner. Next thing I know, I'm scrambling to find a new job- not just any job but one I actually want- because all of a sudden, going to work has become an absolute emotional chore. I got complacent and now I'm panicking.
And here, sort of, we come to the video I've included above. Whenever I'd mention to someone new about wanting a different job, they'd say, of course, "well what do you want to do?" And then I'd say...
"I don't know."
Because I honestly don't. I like lots of things. The world is an interesting place and I've always been in awe of those people who pick a thing they want to do, get all the requirements needed to do it, and, you know, do it. Be the thing. And I know there are a ton of people who are doing jobs that they didn't aspire to do but still, lots of them I'm sure had something the really wanted to do, they just encountered too many barriers. I couldn't even pick a dream job.
I always thought this meant there was something wrong with me and I hated answering the "what do you want to do" question because my answer was so vague and made me seem unambitious. And then, I watched that TED talk. And I learned I was a multipotentialite.
As mentioned in that link, multipotentialite refers to someone who "displays aptitudes across multiple disciplines." And that video (and the website/community attached to it called Puttylike) made me realize liking and doing all sorts of different things could be a huge benefit to many jobs, and that I didn't need to have a super narrow focus in my job search. I could, crazily enough, do whatever I wanted and that's okay.
What a revelation. With that fresh in my mind, I cast a ridiculously wide net in my latest bout of job searching and came back with a job a library. A library! With books! I love those things! I had the job interview today and hopefully did well, though of course, like any human post-interview, I'm worrying about whether or not I got all across what I wanted to get across. Time will tell I suppose.
In any event, it feels good to have a new lease on job hunting. It especially feels good to throw off the shackles (dramatic!) of needing to find a "career." Part of that, I will admit, is a desire to have a job that sounds impressive to others, as stupid as that is. But at least I now have a healthier mindset in my job search and feel like I'm finally moving forward, something I haven't felt in far too long.
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Anyhoo, that was kinda a bit much so I'll leave you with Ashley's Job Hunt Playlist. Enjoy!
1) Career Opportunities, The Clash
Wednesday, September 9, 2020
I Read: A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius
Occasionally, I go through these long stretches where I just... don't read. I mean, I can always answer the question "what are you reading right now?," I'm always schlepping a book around just in case I find myself sitting around somewhere with nothing much to do (I, of course, aim to make that happen as much as possible). Sometimes though, I just don't make the time to read. There can be a variety of reasons why this happens to me but sometimes I just choose a book that doesn't really hit that mark of what I want to read at the time, but I can't give up on it because by the time I realize it's not suiting my mood, I've also recognized that it's good and I feel like I'm in too deep to leave it for later. That, I think, is what happened with A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius.
Fantastic beginning to a review, amiright?
I've been familiar with Dave Eggers for quite some time as the founder of McSweeny's Internet Tendency which I occasionally pop over to read their often hilarious articles. Aaaaaaaaand I've already diverged from my review by going down two significant rabbit holes. The first is when I looked up Dave Eggers himself. I'm currently background watching the British Antiques Roadshow while typing this in my pajamas at 2:30pm because I played hooky from work (long day yesterday, long story) which made reading Eggers' list of accomplishments extra depressing. Aside from his many and various literary projects, he has an impressive list of charitable organizations he has a hand in as well. What am I doing with my life? How does he do so many things? When does he find himself with a few minutes to read the book he's been carrying around in his bag? This is terrifying.
The next rabbit hole was McSweeny's. If you're not familiar, McSweeny's is a San Francisco based non-profit publishing company that has a few interesting publications and lots of books under their belt, all geared toward championing new and unique writing, as well as a daily humor site, (Internet Tendency) which again is where I'm familiar with Eggers. If you also want to go down a McSweeny's rabbit hole with me, I highly encourage it and I'll like to suggest a couple articles for you: Encounters From Dungeons and Dragons: 2020 Edition and I Assure You, the Vaccine Our Administration is Rushing to Release is Not Just Three Kids Stacked Under a Trench Coat, both of which made me laugh out loud.
Ok, back to the book (were we ever there to begin with?). A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius is a memoir, which is not something I usually pick up but because of my aforementioned interest in the author, the expectation of some smart humor, and the fact that it was $4 from a used book store, I thought I'd give it a try. It's strange that I'm not usually into memoirs/autobiographies/biographies though because I am endlessly nosey and always want to know about the private lives of people but this was the first memoir I've read, now that I think of it. To be honest, I didn't even know the difference between an autobiography and a memoir but found this infographic from Book Riot to be super helpful.
Anyway, the book is Eggers' account of the period after his parents death when, at 21 he was charged with taking care of his 8 year old brother. It focuses on the logistics of being a good caregiver but also being a 21 year old trying to do 21 year old things after moving to California and struggling to start a satirical magazine with his friends. It's filled with that very 90s specific affectation, that excessive amount of cynical introspection that I find can get old quickly, but he balances that well in the book by constantly checking himself, so to speak, so just when you're about to roll your eyes, he finds a way to take himself down a peg, bring it back to earth.
I would give this book a 3.5 stars out of 5 and to be honest, I feel a little guilty about it. I'm not sure if my rating is purely based on the fact that it wasn't the kind of book I really felt like reading at the time or not but as of right now that's my honest rating. Overall, I'd recommend it if the description interested you at all, the style is more, I dunno, artistic I guess than expected from an account of someone's life which is most definitely a "pro" from me. It's also made me extra interested in reading more of Eggers' work in the future so take what you will from that.
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Wow, this was such weird review. It wasn't so much a review as it was an account of my harrowing adventure trying to get through a book during a period of uncharacteristically apathetic reading habits. I live such an exciting life, what can I say.
Saturday, August 29, 2020
I love that dirty water
I was supposed to get married yesterday but that didn't happen.
No, don't worry, this isn't going to be some melodramatic broken heart story, we just decided to push our wedding to next August because, you know, Covid. It was most definitely the right decision for sure- not everyone would have been able to come and the people are the most important part of the wedding!- but it still felt strange to think throughout the day what our day could have been.
M and I already live together so I'm not sure how different our everyday lives will be once we get married but it's the principle of the thing. We were set up and ready to take our next big life step but were quickly snapped back and it's another year of procrastinating wedding planning, much to the pure anguish of my mother. We were planning on buying a house once we got married too, and that's also pushed back a year or so.
But ah well, what are you gonna do? Life's like that sometimes but we're both still here and healthy and that's all that matters in the end. To celebrate this fact, and our would-be wedding day, we decided to take the day off and have a fun day out.


About a year ago M proposed to me on a sunset jazz cruise around Boston harbor in a surprising feat of spontaneity and romance on M's part- M said he'd been carrying the ring in his pocket for days looking for "the right moment" and we started the day with our only plans being to walk the Freedom Trail. We picked up random activities throughout the day which included an arcade trip and a visit to Nightshift Brewery at Lovejoy Warf (highly recommended) which is where, after a suspiciously long trip to the bathroom, M asked me if I'd like to take a cruise. Next thing I know, my mom's nagging me to plan my wedding.
Anywho, for our wedding day take 1, what better than to return to where we decided to give it a go in the first place? This time though, we decided to take a smaller boat...
Yup, yesterday we took some kayaks out on the Charles River! It was a beautiful not-too-hot-not-too-cold day, perfect for kayaking (or getting married). I already knew I loved kayaking but it was amazing to be able to paddle around with the sailboats and duck boats, checking out the Boston sights from a new, amazing perspective.
If I couldn't get married, I'd say this was an ideal alternative. Cheers to more adventures, someday actually getting married, and many years of totally rad togetherness.
Enjoy a little Charles River tribute before you go!













































