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And here I am again. I must confess, this "novel coronavirus" is quickly losing its novelty.

Still, work went pretty well. The downtown office complex is fully open again, so more people were on the phones—and four more people from my team were being dispatched to work-from-home effective immediately, so good to know that there will be more workforce on hand should the building need to be closed down again. I only hope none of them are already infected.

I'm probably using Grubhub more than I should, but I'm on a free trial of their $10/month program that provides free delivery as long as I order at least $12 in food. And it's nice not to have to go out, and some pretty decent restaurants are on it. If you want to help me defray my costs, and haven't tried GrubHub yourself yet, this referral link will get both you and me $5 off our next orders.

And incidentally, if you're looking for something fun to watch, CBS All Access just announced a 1-month-free promo. (It's pitched as a way to watch Picard for free, but you can watch Discovery and any other All Access show during the month.) Given that CBS had to know that a lot of people were just waiting for the show to be finished before signing up for one month to binge, they're undoubtedly foregoing a good chunk of revenue, which is nice when so many of us are stuck at home anyway due to the national virus crisis. But you do have to provide payment information to sign up, and remember to cancel before the month is up, as with any other free trial, so I guess there's that.


Posted a couple more pieces to TeleRead: a story about how this is hitting comic shops last night, and a piece about distributor Ingram staying open despite the virus just now. So I guess this virus thing is moving me to write more in general after all. 

I'm still amazed at how fortunate I am, this one time in my life, to be working, from home, in a field that probably won't be harmed by the virus. At a time when so many of my friends are unemployed, or, worse, employed in "essential jobs" that involve public exposure, I'm safely sequestered at home with my cats, still earning a living. I really hope nothing happens to screw this up.

I am worried about the overall effects of the crisis, how it's going to affect people I know and care about. I wonder which one of my friends or family will be the first to come down with the virus, and whether any of them will die. My friends and I all mostly young enough that we'll probably pull through, but it's not a chance I want to take. And then there are the older generation. 

This is going to get much worse before it gets better. I desperately hope that at least some of the people responsible for the delays in imposing the universal restrictions we need get to enjoy the symptoms, at length.
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Indiana is under a stay-at-home order starting Wednesday, and going through at least April 6. It's good that they finally got around to making it mandatory rather than merely a suggestion. Of course, you'll still be permitted to go to necessary places like grocery stores and the like, and to work if you work at an "essential" business, but "non-essential" businesses are closing for the duration. The article lists doctor's offices and medical facilities as among essentials. Health insurance isn't listed, but I'm pretty sure it's essential, too. Which means I get to continue working, for all that I work from home anyway. That makes me one of the luckiest ones. And who knows; if I'd gotten a tech writing job like I wanted, I probably wouldn't be considered "essential" and would be stuck at home unsalaried for the duration.

I have to say, I'm especially proud of the work I'm doing now. Granted that the American health care system is messed up, and health insurance companies are likely a big part of the problem, I'm still helping my company process health care requests as quickly and efficiently as I can, and that kind of thing is vital now when that system is just about to be taxed to the limit.
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Work just emailed me tonight that one of the workers in the office building where I used to work before being sent home has tested positive for the Coronavirus. Anyone known to have had direct contact with them has been notified, which apparently didn't include any of my co-workers. That's why they had the building shut down for the week for deep cleaning.

Of course, there's no way of knowing who else in that building might have had casual contact with them that was sufficient for transmission but not sufficient to warrant notification. Even someone who just shared an elevator could have been exposed. Hopefully they'll send as many of them home as possible now, so that they can self-quarantine and keep from infecting anyone else if they are. And I'm more thankful than ever that I'm out of that place and safely sequestered in my attic work-and-play space.

Something like that really brings it home to you. The world's changed outright, over just a couple of weeks. Who knows what it'll look like in a few more?
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Ran across an article suggesting people should keep a daily journal of life during the Coronavirus outbreak, as a matter of record to future historians. Well, okay, sure. Though given that everything we do these days is digitally logged anyway, it's not as if future historians will be lacking for information to reconstruct how we lived and what we did. Kind of like how I'm in one of the last generations not to be embarrassed by our parents posting phone-cam photos and videos of every embarrassing thing I ever did as a kid to their social media (and thank goodness for that).

But hey, it's not as if I've ever really needed an excuse to write about things. So, my life and welcome to it…

Posted a couple of entries to TeleRead inspired by Coronavirus-related matters, last night and today—one about Macmillan abruptly ending its 8-week window on library ebooks, and another about the changes to our society that I think Coronavirus might cause. Fascinating stuff. It's kind of funny, but in a way I'm actually not terribly frightened of Coronavirus. More like a little scared (mostly for other members of my family who might be less well-adapted to this or less cautious), a little curious, and a lot fascinated.

I guess it's because Corona largely hasn't disrupted my normal routine. I was already working from home, playing from home, largely eating at home, and not venturing out unless I absolutely had to. The only major change now is that I'm going out a little less. I still spend the majority of my day ensconced in my attic with my headset, my work computer, my play computer, my cats, and my minifridge full of booze. (Which, of course, I reserve for the times when I'm not working.) I already did almost all of my social interaction through the Internet, so it's not like I'm being suddenly cut off from anything. I feel sorry for all the people who suddenly have to accustom themselves to staying home from church, or not going out with their buddies. I especially feel sorry for a friend of mine who lost his job right before the epidemic hit, and now despairs of ever finding another job with the economy tanking. I sure hope life can prove his worries unfounded.

So for me, I guess the only major change for me personally is that for the time being I don't have to put up with people telling me I should get out more. Now I can tell them they should stay in more.

I do wish that they were doing more locally to lock things down. They've closed down the dine-in spaces in restaurants and bars; they've closed public libraries; school is closed locally until May 1. And they've even closed the office building where I used to work for the next few days for "cleaning," just to be safe (putting a little added pressure on those of us who work at home to carry the slack but oh well). But I look out my window and still see cars driving up and down the streets just as if it was a normal day. Don't they know there's a pandemic on? We need to be in total lockdown.

But then, I did get out of the house today for the first time myself since, I guess, Saturday or Sunday. Went over to Chicago Beef & Dogs for a carry-out burger for lunch. (Per government orders, they're only open for delivery and carry-out, no dining-in—but this isn't a change for me either, as when I do get lunch there, I carry it home anyway.) Was glad to see the proprietor seems to be doing well. (I feel bad I've never bothered to learn his name. I just kind of think of him as "The Dude," the character from The Big Lebowski who he rather resembles.) Was a good burger. I may order something from Grubhub delivery for dinner tonight, since I get paid tomorrow and I'm still trying out their monthly-fee free delivery service. Mostly I'm eating frozen dinners I've stocked up on from the grocery store, but I need a little variety every now and then.

After work tonight I'll probably watch Picard and The Ready Room with my friend, then play some more City of Heroes: Homecoming. If any of you have been living under a rock and don't know about it yet, why yes, City of Heroes is back, and it's even better than before; instructions can be found via the link in the preceding sentence. And it's completely free, with a monthly donation window for server expenses available for those who want to kick in. I've got about 8 level 50 characters now; I could very easily have more if I wanted to take the trouble to figure out good builds for them. If you want to team up, I play on Torchbearer; my global handle is @ RobotechMaster. If you're just starting out, I'll be happy to give you a little seed Inf to get started on—but I may insist you read all the guides I wrote to find out the best ways to make use of it. 

So, for me, life goes on, the same as it usually does. I take calls from work. I noodle on the computer. I take cute photos of my cats. I wonder when will my life begin…

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 So, wow.

First off, I've never been so thankful in my life that I work from home. Given that I'm part of the health insurance industry, working from home for them means that my job is one of the safest ever—in terms of avoiding infection, and in terms of avoiding being laid off during this time of economic turmoil. If anything, more people getting sick means I'll be more needed than ever.

Just got a notification from my employer that they're closing the building where I used to work, indefinitely, for "cleaning." Reading between the lines, I suspect someone displayed flu-like symptoms that could have been Corona or flu or a cold or anything else, and in the absence of an easily obtained test for Corona, they opted to be safe rather than sorry. Given that means several people from my department will not be working for the next little while, I suspect that means I'm in for a busy few days.

Meanwhile, I'm desperately worried about my septuagenarian parents, who are in the age group most likely to die from the virus, and my Dad has chronic asthma on top of that from the time he was a heavy smoker as a foolish young man. (I remember growing up he was still in the process of weaning himself off, with Copenhagen snuff, when I was growing up as a small child. I think he stopped that about the time I ran across some Copenhagen cans someone had discarded near the playground at my elementary school and decided to try it out for myself because Daddy used it so it must surely be all right.) 

The good news is, since they live in the rural Ozarks, on an 80-acre holding, they're about as well-positioned as they can be to live without ever needing to interact closely with another human. They could even go out for horseback rides to keep from getting stir crazy. The thing that worries me, though, is that they're very active in their church, of which my Dad is (if I'm not mistaken) a deacon. And while their church is pretty small, I really don't want them breathing the same air as any other people right now. It's too risky, because people with Corona are infectious before they even have symptoms.

On the bright side, when I went and checked the church's website right now, I noticed that it's in the process of getting set up to stream its services online, so that people at risk can view them while stuck at home. And that leads me to another realization about the Coronavirus epidemic: in one way it's kind of a good thing.

The epidemic is forcing businesses and organizations to accelerate their efforts to make it easier for people to take part from home, in ways they might never have done if they weren't forced to. I find it hard to imagine that any church as small as my parents' would ever have gotten interested in livestreaming its services if it hadn't been that so many of its congregation were most at risk from getting sick and dying from attending in person. 

In my day job, over the phone, I spoke to a couple of people today who let drop that they were working from home now. And I suspect that a lot of businesses and organizations are finding that their employees or members can perform their duties just as well from home as they could from the office. And at least some of these are gains that will stay with us after the virus has passed.

So, that's a good thing there. 

Now, if only we can contain the spread of the disease enough to let us get a handle on it…before we have to start triaging people like Italy…


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 Life proceeds apace.

Over the last couple weeks, my brother Aaron and I hit Ikea and a hardware store to get my desk and overhead light set up for my new at-home workspace, then Saturday my brother came out and spent ten hours drilling through ceilings and walls to run a pair of Ethernet cables up to my attic so I would be able to connect my work and play computers directly to modem and router. He really went above and beyond, and I need to be sure to do something nice for him for Christmas.

This is the week I have to hold myself ready for jury duty, calling in the evening before to check and see if they need me the next day. They haven't needed me Monday, Tuesday, or today, but they might still want me tomorrow or Friday. This makes it a little difficult to plan around getting my work computer stuff moved home. We've scheduled a meeting for Friday morning, but that'll only work if I don't have to be down at the courthouse on that day. I'm still not entirely sure how it's all going to go. If I'm not able to make Friday, the next opportunity will be Tuesday. But at least then I'll be free of juridical obligations.

I can hardly wait 'til I've got everything set up and working at home. No more getting into the restroom on break to find all the stalls occupied. No more nearly running into someone when I turn the corner to go to the kitchen or restroom. No more having to step outside my house on days when the world is full of ice and snow (or even just rain). No more having to waste an hour a day on the bus.

Will I be able to resist the charms of the distractions of home? I think so. In any case, I look forward to being able to find out.
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Well, this is exciting. Just got word from my manager that I've been given the go ahead to move my call center job to work-from-home as of mid October. This means that I'll set my computer up on a desk at home and take my phone calls there, instead of having to commute 5 miles in and back home again. No more braving the arctic blast, in the winter time, no more losing an hour or more to the bus commute. And I can save a little cash by letting my monthly bus pass lapse and just buying single trips or day passes as I need them.

No more making do with tablet and phone on my breaks and lunches. I can just move over to my real computer and use that. And I will have more ways to cook food for lunch than my magic lunchbox. I could cook a pizza for lunch if I wanted! I'll probably still use the lunchbox for convenience, though. And I'll finally be able to check my work email and make schedule adjustments from home, when I'm off work.

Of course, I'm going to need to clean up my attic, which has kind of filled up with trash. I made a start on that last night, and will be doing more tonight and this weekend. And also, I'll need to get a desk, and possibly other office furnishings as well, so a trip to the distant Ikea is in order. I've arranged with my sister-in-law Karen to go up there with her on Sunday. Meanwhile, I'll be poring through an Ikea catalog and peering at their website, marking down things to investigate when I hit the showroom.

Of course, it's not entirely good news. My one hour lunchbreak and work's proximity to downtown meant I had a good chunk of time for getting errands run in the middle of the weekday if I needed to. I won't have that anymore—or, rather, I will, but it will be limited to the resources available in Irvington to visit on my lunchbreak. There won't be as many nice restaurants to eat lunch at, either—though I will at least be able to eat at the new Chicago hot dog place that's always closed by the time I get home. Have only been able to go on weekends up to this point. Anyway, I imagine I'll survive.

But one thing I don't expect to do is slack off. After all, with my work being through phone and computer, it will be monitored to a fare-thee-well. They'll be able to tell if I'm not doing what I should be, so I'm going to be spending the workday tethered to the computer and phone by my headset, the same as I do all day at work now. The difference is, I'll be able to do it in familiar environs.

I can't wait.

Catching up

Feb. 7th, 2019 03:09 pm
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 So here I am, writing stuff again. Seems like I only do that when I feel like it, which means that my DW/LJ will kind of have an incomplete account of my life, in dribs and drabs whenever I get around to it. I remember this used to be the main place I chronicled what happened to me, or at least you'd get the daily Twitter aggregations of me saying stuff that happened to me there. Only now I don't really use Twitter for that so much anymore since it stopped being able to repost my Tweets to Facebook automatically. Meh. Someday they'll come up with some sort of social media aggregator that can slurp up all my social media posts and aggregate them into a single timeline. Maybe there's such a thing already; I know there were people trying it a few years back.

So, my life has been going more or less okay for the last little while. The scooters of the fall gave me an extra $2000, and since then I've had a raise and bonus, and will be getting more bonuses and another small raise soon. I've also worked a bunch of overtime the last few months, which was also financially helpful. I've started paying my brother back for the condo he bought me, though he's allowing me to skip a month to rebuild my savings after an expensive Christmas. I'm hoping that spring will bring the scooters back, though judging by the pay rates showing the app now, they're not going to be as lucrative as they were, so it may not be worth going to too much trouble for them anymore.

In any case, it feels like I'm doing a little better managing money matters, especially now that I can use my magic lunchbox to bring frozen dinners instead of paying to eat out all the time. And having a cushion in my savings has helped me a <i>lot</i> over the last few months, when I accidentally overdrew my checking account a few times. No more zillion-dollar overdraft fees, or scurrying to friends or relatives in search of a temporary loan, yay! The feeling of relief is palpable.

Work is going okay. Now that we're past the peak season, calls are falling off to the point where I have space between calls to relax, most times. It's nice to be able to decompress, though I'm going to miss the ready availability of overtime. 

Been getting a friend into <i>RWBY</i>, in such time he has available to watch the show. Ironically, it was right after we got to the part of the show that introduced Vic Mignogna's character, Qrow Branwen, that the big sexual harassment scandal about Vic broke, and suddenly Rooster Teeth announced they'd be recasting his character going forward. That's kind of depressing; Qrow is one of my favorite characters on the show, in large part thanks to the strength of Vic's acting. But going by all the furor, apparently the controversy over Vic's behavior has been going on for a number of years, and it's finally built to the point where it just couldn't be ignored anymore. And if even half of the stories are true, I can understand why a progressive outfit like Rooster Teeth wouldn't want to be associated with him. I hope whoever they get to replace him does a good job.

I suppose that's all I can think of to say right now. Suppose I'll close and maybe write something else later.
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It started out like any other Monday. Then about half an hour into my shift, my manager asked me to come to a conference room. I went more than a little nervously, my "principal's office" instincts acting up…then you could have knocked me over with the proverbial feather when I found out what she wanted.

About a month ago, she'd put me in for some kind of "job progression" thing. I'm not entirely sure what it means, or if there are more responsibilities that come with it, but anyway, the upshot of it is, I'm getting an 11% raise. Without going into specifics, this is going to mean a salary bump in the low hundreds of dollars per month, the low thousands per year, for me. It's also going to mean the scads of overtime hours I'm currently working are going to become even more lucrative. I started working at the higher pay rate today, and will first see it reflected in the paycheck I'll get two weeks from Friday.

I'm still kind of stunned. It feels like I'm finally starting to win at adulting.

It's been a hard financial slog for years, but now it feels like I'm finally starting to break even. )

I suppose that when you get right down to it, I feel…at least 80% wealthy. A lot of people wish they could be wealthy just for all the things they could buy—but for the last few years, I've wished for wealth just so I wouldn't have to worry about living from paycheck to paycheck and not overdrawing. And now, at least for now, I have that. I have the thing that was 80% of what I wished to be wealthy for. So, I guess I'm 80% wealthy.

And it's a rich man's world.
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So, it's me again.

As a quick follow-up to yesterday's post, after research and consultation with friends, I think I'm going to end up going with this refurbished Dell Latitude from Discount Electronics. It'll probably cost between $200 and $250 once I've added Windows 10 Home and bumped the memory and a few other things. So, I'm not going to be able to get it today (unless someone wanted to be nice and PayPal me a couple hundred bucks out of the goodness of their heart—hey, I can dream, can't I?). But maybe when my next paycheck arrives in two more weeks. If they're out of stock by then, I'm sure they'll have something roughly equivalent in the same price range.

Because I've been putting in some overtime... )

Getting back to the computer, the main reason I want it is because my brother was kind enough to pass along to me a still-functional bigscreen TV that a neighbor didn't want anymore. It's an older model, without a great breadth of viewing angles, but it's still got a pretty good picture when I'm viewing it dead on. I've got a Chromecast, so I can broadcast from various video services to the TV, but I want to be able to hook a computer up to it and use it for the Rabb.it shared viewing sessions that make up the majority of my video viewing usage—and hook up my USB Blu-ray drive to it for some disc-movie watching as well. That's where the computer comes in.

I'd thought to be able to use my old MSi laptop for it, at least until I could afford something better, but when I took it up to the computer repair guy yesterday, he gave it the hairy eyeball and suggested that it's so beaten up and battered that it's time to see about a new one. Which is why I started getting interested in looking for a new one yesterday. I'll see what the repair guy says about that old laptop and whether he can get it working again inexpensively. If so, I can maybe limp by with it for a while. But if not, then I'll see if he wants to keep it for parts and that will be that. It's not like I have anything important on it at this point; it hasn't even worked for months.

Suppose I should close this entry out and get ready for work. Got another hour of overtime plus an eight hour shift ahead of me today, after all.
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Well, work training proceeds apace.

My job is going to be a Utilization Management representative. That means I handle precertifications (the mandatory cases where a particular course of treatment has to be approved by the insurance company prior to it being covered) and predeterminations (the optional-but-recommended cases where the treatment can be submitted for approval ahead of time, or can be submitted at the time the claim is turned in instead).

What that means. )

Meanwhile, after work today I stopped and checked into the little mini-clinic built right into the building where I work. Needless to say, they'll accept my job-given insurance, which will be active as of July 1. I checked with my regular doctor and found that she can't see me until July 14th—but there's a regular doctor at the clinic at work, and they're open to seeing me sooner, and might even end up becoming my primary care physician. And they're certainly a lot closer than my regular doctor, so there's the convenience thing too. I've already put in a request to the office of my old regular doctor to fax my medical records over.

A couple of nice things about said clinic: first off, if I get prescribed medicines by the doctor there, and pick them up at that clinic, they're effectively free. And second, they have one of those home sleep study gizmos they can send home with me—a machine I hook up and sleep with for three nights, that will transmit information about my sleeping habits back to home base for analysis so I might well end up able to get a CPAP. I already have plenty of friends and brothers who use such things. If they make such a difference for them, maybe they can help me too.

In any event, I'm doing the best I can to make the best of things and get good at my new job. I hope I don't screw it up too badly in days to come. Whatever happens, I'm probably going to be doing it for about 11 more months before I can apply for other internal Anthem postings. Hopefully it will get less stressful once I understand it better.
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More life changes, but of the good kind this time. I got a job! )

So that's my good news, and boy am I ever relieved. I hope nothing goes wrong during the background check process. I can't think why it would, but you never know. I also hope my replacement Social Security card arrives by the 22nd, since they might want to see it.
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So, I imagine everybody is wondering how my first day at work went. And I'll tell you. But first, I'm going to drop back in time to Wednesday, when I went in to check out and immediately fell in love with my potential new apartment.

Apartment, hoooo! )



Fingers crossed everything goes all right with that apartment. It's everything I could possibly want!

Then I had my first day of work. )

Anyway, it's just about time for me to head out. I've decided I want to start my work days at 8:30, at least for now, since that cuts down the distance I have to bike for the bus each way. Maybe once I get moved into my apartment, or decide to work from home or somewhere closer like the library, that will change.

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Last night I made a family recipe for a dessert that is delicious out of all proportion to how easy it is to make. It's called a "dump cake" because all you do is "dump" a bunch of ingredients into a cake pan and bake it. My Dad got it from a family friend named Glad Peters, and used to make it for square dance and church potlucks, and a while back I asked him to send me the recipe.

Work was holding a Valentine's Day dessert contest, with three $25 gift cards as prizes in the categories of most delicious, most appealing, and most healthful. So I figured what the heck, it's worth a shot.

As it turned out, there were only five entrants, and I won "most delicious." Most appealing went to someone's Oreo truffles (a decision with which I heartily agreed, they were neat-looking and good-tasting), and "most healthful" went to someone's custard pie (I'm not sure how a custard pie can be considered "more healthful" than a dessert containing cherry and pineapple, but I expect they didn't want to give more than one prize to any one dish).

Here's the recipe. )

If anyone makes this for gatherings of your own, or even just family dessert, I'd love to know how well it goes over.

Happy Day-Before-Cheap-Candy-Day, everyone!
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Came in to the lobby of the Hammons Tower for work this morning to the loud WOOP! WOOP! WOOP! and flashing strobe light of the fire alarm, along with a prerecorded message telling me to leave the building by the nearest available exit. So I lingered in the lobby near the door, where I could make a break for it if the ceiling suddenly collapsed in a shower of blazing embers, along with about two dozen other people—it was heating up outside even then, and nobody was really eager to go out into the head and humidity for what was probably a false alarm. The fire alarm shut off a couple of times, but came right back on again 30 seconds later. A few eyebrows were raised when a fire truck pulled up in the circle drive and two firemen trouped in, one of them wearing an oxygen rig and carrying an axe. They wandered in and out of various halls, presumably looking for a faulty alarm box or something; a couple of minutes later an all-clear was given and I proceeded upstairs to the office.

My parents are in town today; I'm going to be having lunch with my Dad. I plan to take him to Harpo's, as they have steak dinners on special on Wednesdays. I used to go there all the time, but I got kind of sick of eating steak all the time. (Talk about jaded.) I'm also going to be handing back to him Napoleon Dynamite, which he lent me and I watched half of. I know my Mom and Dad love that movie, but I just couldn't get into it. It reminded me too much of my own school days, when I was almost as unknowingly socially inept as Napoleon. Very high cringe factor.

I took the movie with me to the BioKinetic study clinic, just in case anyone else there wanted to watch it, and the comment one fellow participant made about it while looking over my selection stuck in my head. Something to the effect of, "It's stupid, but if you like it you think it's stupidly funny." I find I have to agree with what Roger Ebert has to say about it:
Excerpt from Ebert )
I don't know, I suppose it just drives home to me how different I am in some ways from my parents. They think it's funny because they never lived through it. I mean, honestly, how were they supposed to know what school was like for me? They weren't there with me. And if I say that this movie hits nerves because it's too close to my school experience, I don't think they really believe me. They're probably thinking I'm exaggerating, that nobody's school life could really be like that.

I kind of get the sense that the writer/director of Napoleon Dynamite might have made it as a form of catharsis, that he had much the same kind of school career as I did and this was his way of dealing with it. My own way of dealing with it is to try not thinking about it anymore. This movie makes it pretty hard.
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Well, it was a decent enough day. Woke up a bit early, couldn't get back to sleep, so I listened to my friend [livejournal.com profile] demiurgent's newest project, a podcast. Kind of neat. Not your usual review or day-in-the-life 'cast, this was more a sort of artistic thing, combining writing, delivery, and music. It was about fatigue and its effects, which fit as I was feeling fatigued myself. It was something to think about on the bike in to work, when I had the thoughts to spare. Stopped off for a croissant and shortbread cookie (to go) from Panera, then headed into the office.

Nothing much doing; ticket queue was fairly slow, and boss was out all day on one of his local networking projects. I did a bit of noodling around on the Internet, wrote a LJ entry and a post or two for my essay journal…and accidentally wiped out my entire terrania.us www directory while trying to test something for a client. Fortunately, our ISP does weekly backups, and I hadn't actually updated any of my stuff in a coon's age except for the journal, and it's a blogger.com journal so all my stuff was automatically backed up. In the end I lost about four days of site statistics, and some Motivator images I'd just uploaded from my home computer to have a place from which to link them. (I'll probably post those at some point when I get around to it, either here or in [livejournal.com profile] robotech since that's what they're about.)

I picked up my paycheck from work, then I caught a bus out west to the BioKinetics clinic, where I picked up my paycheck from them too. Taken both together, I essentially got about 2 1/3 paychecks today. A nice little influx of funds; now I can pay off my $513 credit card bill (I know, I'm a big spender) and my monthly utility bills and maybe have enough left over that I won't feel too guilty about renting a car sometime soon and going to visit a friend. Biked on home after that, and by the time I got here I was soaked with sweat. Fortunately some air conditioning and electric fan action took care of that.

At the moment I'm sitting in City of Heroes not real sure what, if anything, I feel like doing. Maybe some friends will show up. Maybe I'll watch a movie. Maybe I'll take a nap. Maybe I'll post in my Livejournal. Hey, that's an idea!

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