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I am an East Coast expatriate hiding out in the Midwest...

I am an urban gal living in the suburbs and occasionally hiding in the country

I am a yoga practitioner, fitness enthusiast, believer in the mind-body-spirit connection...

I am a mid-life "revert" to the Roman Catholic faith in which I was raised and which has become an enormous source of support, encouragement, inspiration, and joy in my life...

I am a mom, sister, daughter, and wife...

I am an explorer; adventurous and curious about the world and people around me...

I am educated in the formal sense but I gain insight through everyday living...

I created this blog at a time of great fear and apprehension in my life. I chose to sustain it because of the discoveries about myself and the world around me that it has revealed.



What you can expect to find here:
  • the documentation of a love-hate relationship with the greater Philadelphia area
  • reminiscing about the good-ole-days (the 80's!)
  • complaints about my various ailments and injuries, both real and imagined
  • pictures and stories of gardening, decorating, shopping, sewing
  • my love of irony
  • links to kooky news stories
  • way too much scatological musing for sane people


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    Wednesday, February 23, 2005
    Scramble

    I've nothing fun or interesting to discuss lately. My husband is getting to the end of his rope at work - he is just miserable there.

    No, his job is not in jeopardy. Things have been hectic and nutso for some time, but its just been getting progessively worse for him. He got a promotion in December - and of course the new salary doesn't kick in untl APRIL which STINKS! Yeah, he's basically doing double work (new job responsibilities plus tying up the end of his current project) and isn't getting paid for it. Typical corporate BS.

    He's putting in about 10-12 hours per day. Yesterday he went into work at 7am and got home at 10:15 pm - and its only a 20 minute commute! Friday night we were sound asleep on to be awakend at 12:05 am by the phone - from work, naturally, letting him know a certain process was finished and was ready for him to work with. He's not a friggin' OB/Gyne waiting for a baby to arrive in the middle of the night! He's an IT manager!!! If he had been expecting a call like that (Honey, programmer X may be calling me sometime tonight or tomorrow morning to let me know that yadda yadda yadda...) I wouldn't have been so angry. Maybe he did know and forgot to tell me?

    When I was a kid my dad was frequently "on call" - especially during bad weather. He worked for a public utility and naturally, if service was interupted he needed to be in work to get it restored. That was part of the business. It was hard on my mom, being home sometimes for DAYS on end with three little kids and no dad (plus, she didn't drive at the time) but we got through it.

    This situation though, somehow seems different. When my pop would jump into the trenches and figure out a way, with a crew, to stop a gas main explosion from destroying a neighborhood, naturally he felt GOOD. My husband is getting little to no satisfaction from his projects and their frantic pace, even though his individual contributions are often recognized and complimetned by those higher-up in the organization.

    So I've taken time out of my daily job search and resume-updating for him to vent my frustrations here in blogville. We are scrambling together to find something else for him in the area. I am somewhat saddened about the prospect of change because he gets over 3 weeks of vacation with his current company since he has been there so long. But vacation time is pretty useless if you can never use it, I guess.
     

    Posted at 10:50 am by brandy101

    Posted by mrs. diamond @ 02/26/2005 07:22 PM PST
    Oh man that sucks. I hope things start to get better!
    Posted by scott @ 02/25/2005 11:35 AM PST
    Sounds like he works for the same company as me...
    Is this really what life is about????
    Sounds like he needs the support of a blog... he can spend his remaing hours writing instead of sleeping.
    HI BRANDY'S HUSBAND! CAN YOU HEAR ME! I FEEL YOUR PAIN!
    Sorry B, I just had to pass that on...
    Posted by Michelle @ 02/24/2005 09:59 PM PST
    Having just come out of corporate hell ... I mean corporate Americana; all I can say is good luck. I hope he finds something more rewarding and less stressful. You are a great wife for helping him look. I will keep my fingers crossed.
    Posted by chrysalis @ 02/24/2005 11:43 AM PST
    To me it seems that IT managers are one of the most important, but least appreciated, components of a company. Ours just got axed, despite being a competent, loyal, and longtime expert and fine manager. The cretins.

    Another bizarre coincidence: my father also worked for a public unility, Pennsylvania Power Company, and was on call all hours. Before answering the phone I was in the habit to yell "Are you home, Dad?" whether I knew him to be there or not ...
    Posted by Gigglesbee @ 02/24/2005 10:00 AM PST
    Ugh....hating your job is one of the worst feelings in the world! I hope that you guys can find something better for him. Good luck!
    Posted by Nic @ 02/23/2005 05:42 PM PST
    That was My life in aerospace and at Northwest Air. and when they downsized Me out after bringing in a $17mil IT project I saved from disaster, I was fighting to find similar work (crazy). I realized I was fighting to get back into a job that would eventually kill Me and decided to become a Builder instead.

    I didn't have someone like you helping in the wings. He's a very lucky man.
     

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