Today saw the first of two quick-fire funerals for the family, the next is scheduled to be on Tuesday, it seems my family go in pairs. Last time we had a death in the family it was my Great-Grandfather, who followed in very quick succession from my Grandfather. So close were they in fact that when I went to the chapel for Grandpa Shaw’s funeral the priest said “Nice to see you again.”
I didn’t tell him that the feeling wasn’t mutual.
So today I sat, once again, and asked myself whether I was finding any solace in the words of the man up the front, reading from the fiction. I did not, I’m not sure what sort of person does; I know that people do though, and that’s not meant to sound derogatory, it’s just that it’s so far removed to me that I just don’t understand how people find anything in it. I guess people need to believe in something, and they need hope in those times when it seems that there is no point.
So that basically wiped out my morning this morning, and as you can expect, I didn’t really get a lot done in the afternoon.
My project has gone a little off the rails, through no fault of my own, we’re coming up on a week late getting the system back up again, and that’s basically because the vendor lied to me, and then stopped returning my calls. I’m not really happy about it, and to be honest I don’t think I’ll ever work with this particular consultant again, he’s forever missing things, he’s too casual, and he, frankly doesn’t understnad the system or the customer. To be honest I’m not sure what the hell the company we’re working with see in him, but there must be something I guess.
Other than that this week has been mostly about the move to our new office space and the handing out of flu medication. Tomorrow I’m going to be spending half the day helping people get hold of their flu meds, which promises to be a nice break form that whole work thing. Over the weekend they’re moving us to the new office layout. To be honest I’m quite excited, although I know that’s pretty sad, but they do say a change is as good as a rest, and I like the look of the new offices.
The weekend looks interesting with a party on Saturday night with some old school chums and then, hopefully, a game of cricket on the Sunday.
I haven’t heard anything about the dream job since having coffee with the hiring manager the other week. I did bump into him last week and he said he was still working on it, but that was the last of it. Another role in the same organisation has come up and I think I’m going to apply for it. It isn’t as senior as the dream job but it’s more of a stepping stone, and while I really want the dream job, I think that the stepping stone maybe more realistic.
I have tried to get hold of the guy though to talk it through and he hasn’t got back to me, either he’s tired of me bugging him or he’s really busy, I tend to think it’s the latter but I’m not going to sit on my hands while I wait to hear back, it’s just not the sort of person I am, especially when I’ve decided that I want something. I’ve given him until Monday in my head though, so hopefully I’ll recieve a call tomorrow afternoon while I’m handing out drugs and we can get together for another coffee, or even sort out an interview.
It’s a nice idea.