Archive for April, 2009

Life in the aviation industry

Thursday, April 16th, 2009

I’ve picked up the habit of listening to National Public Radio (NPR) on my way into work in the morning.  I get on the road just a little bit before 7:00, so I hear the 7:00 news every day, and then I hear about 15 minutes of “Morning Edition,” another news program that does longer pieces and weekly focus concepts and stuff like that.  It helps me keep track of what’s happening outside the small world of home and work, lets me keep track of what the president is doing and how the economy is faring and other interesting bits like the pirate capture of the merchant-ship captain and the earthquake in Italy and the flooding in North Dakota.  I like knowing what’s going on, and it makes my morning commute really interesting.

On my way home, if I listen to anything, I’ve been listening to Escape Pod, a really fantastic sci-fi podcast that Nathan sent me.  I *love* it and I’ve only got, what, like 2 more years before I’m caught up with current stories.  And then I’ve got Pod Castle and I Should Be Writing and a couple others that I’d like to be listening to, too.  But my growing podcast addiction isn’t on my mind this morning.  I just wanted to mention it because I’m pretty sure I hadn’t mentioned it yet and I wanted to let Nathan know that I *love* Escape Pod.  Thank you for sending me that CD.

But my point when I started writing this, was that “Morning Edition” this week is featuring a story series about problems in the aircraft industry.  They’ve talked about commercial airlines and how they’re doing, ticket prices, all that stuff.  And this morning, they talked about corporate jets and how that part of the industry has been crushed by all the bad press in Washington.

FINALLY!

Because, seriously, corporate jets and small personal airplanes have been given such a horrible reputation lately and treated like they’re this horrible, sinful thing and it’s really hurting those of us who build and develop those airplanes.  Personal jets have a lot of positive aspects that people don’t often think about.  Business men can have meetings while in the air.  They can fly to several different cities all in one day and have meetings in all those cities, too.  And those meetings could be building revenue for the company and helping the economy.

In the piece this morning, the company that I work for was listed as one of the top three companies in the industry.  And we’re having to lay off workers because people just aren’t buying airplanes.  Lay-offs for the plant where I work will go into effect in the middle of next month.  So far, no one really knows for sure if they’re in or if they’re out.  We just finished the voluntary separation option and those people taking early retirement or voluntary separation are leaving this week and next week.  One person from my direct department is leaving as part of that, four people total from the all departments under our director.

If the rest of us in my department make it through reduction in force (RIF), then we’re going to have a very quiet July.  The current decision from upper management is that we’re going to be on a four-week furlough starting on the 29th of June.  No one works.  No one gets paid (unless they use vacation time).  The good news is that I’m eligible for unemployment and I’m going to be getting a check from that.  Benefits will also continue through the furlough.  So we won’t be totally high and dry because of this.  We’re just going to be *kind* of high and *slightly* dry.

I’ll be honest.  I’m worried.  But we’re ahead on a handful of our loan payments, so we can let some of those slide for one month when we’re short.  We have some things that we could cut down on that month.  There will be some adjustments we have to make and we won’t be able to keep up the really aggressive loan payment schedule that we’ve been following.  BUT.  It’s only for that one month.  The month after, I get to go back to work and we can get back on schedule again.

And there are a lot of things that I’ll be able to do while I’m “on vacation” for those four weeks.  I’ll be able to really focus on my small business and try to track down some clients.  I can’t make any money or I won’t get my unemployment check, but I can keep on getting experience and references and start really getting the hang of what I want to accomplish with this concept.

I could go running or do yoga in the morning and then go swimming in the afternoon.  It’s going to be a hot month, but I should be able to work on my weight a lot that month.  Especially because we’ll probably be cutting down on our grocery list for that month, too.  And we certainly won’t be going out for dinner.

I could write and read books.  I could work on several different projects in the house and in the yard, as long as I don’t have to buy anything for those projects.  I could look at my office and see how I really want it arranged and maybe finally get the pictures hung on the walls.  Did I mention writing?  I could write!  I could play piano.  I could sew.  I could take pictures daily.  There are lots of things that I’ll be able to do.

So it’s going to be interesting and it’s very likely going to be difficult, but it’s not, by any means, going to be boring.

If you have any ideas of other things I could do while I’m off, please drop me a note and let me know.  I’m working on a list.

I’m going to try to format those pictures I took last night and get them up into a little gallery sometime in the next couple days.  It takes me a little while because I resize them and adjust the resolution and, very occasionally, adjust the levels.  But I’m hoping to have them up before the end of the weekend.

I hope you’re all having a great day so far!

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Pictures of flowers, coming soon!

Wednesday, April 15th, 2009

I took some pictures of flowers in the yard this afternoon.  I’ll get more of them up soon, but I wanted to put one up right away.

Even the weeds in the yard are pretty

Even the weeds in the yard are pretty

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My Easter weekend was lovely

Monday, April 13th, 2009

It was another fine weekend, the last couple of days.

Friday, I worked half the day and then went out to the Island to work with the woman I had organized with before, this time working on her closet.  Closets are difficult, especially shared closets.  What we ended up doing was changing out her winter wardrobe with her summer wardrobe and weeding out clothes that would no longer be worn.  Things got a little tidied up along the way, but most of the work was my “client” going through and looking at the clothes and figuring out what she wanted to do with it.  I was there to help fold and facilitate, but I didn’t feel overly useful.

We ended earlier than planned because she pulled a muscle in her back while we were working, and besides that she had to run an errand in town.  But we managed to get things looking better and more prepared for the warmer months.

I stopped in at Justin’s office to give him some Advil and a hug, and then decided to run around on the Island for a while.  I went to pick up the next book in the series we’re reading (Dresdon Files) and then planned to go to the beach to read for a while.  But I thought that it might be nice to wear something other than dark brown corduroy pants on the beach so I stopped into a thrift shop to look for an inexpensive pair of shorts.  I didn’t find any shorts, but I walked out with 5 shirts, a cardigan, 2 skirts, and a book, all for $15.

After that, I thought it might be fun to wander around in Home Goods for a while because they have such interesting things in there.  I looked at bedding and towels and furniture and desk organizers.  Justin called to tell me he was just about ready to leave work and after a lot of discussion we figured out where we would like to go for dinner.  We went to Truffles Grill, a restaurant that turned out to be much more high-scale than we had anticipated.  But absolutely delicious.  I had salmon that fell apart and melted in my mouth.  Justin had crab cakes that were unbelievable.  The whole meal was fantastic.

Saturday we slept in and then cuddled up reading while baking a seriously unhealthy breakfast (think apple pie meets apple turnover).  After cleaning up the house a little, we set out into town for some errands.  We got Justin a new phone to replace the old one that was falling apart.  We stopped at Lowe’s and picked up, among other things, flowers for the front flower garden.  After all the time spent waiting in the Verizon store and wandering around Lowe’s, it was close to 6:00 by the time we got home.  We sat down to rest our feet and read our books for a while, and I dozed off leaning on Justin’s shoulder.  He nudged me and walked me upstairs to rest in the bed, and I managed to sleep the whole night through.

Sunday, we woke up for church, which was lovely.  The afternoon was filled with accomplishing projects, several of which we had picked up pieces for at Lowe’s the day before.  Justin fixed the drain in the bathtub that hadn’t been draining and replaced the window blind that I had broken while pulling it open the week before.  I went outside and planted flowers in the flowerbed in front of our porch.  I don’t have an especially large amount of experience planting flowers, so hopefully these will do well.  I got mostly marigolds and pansies, but also a larger flowering thing that I can’t remember the name of right now and a few other groundcover plants.  There are a few perennials in the garden from last year, but I don’t really know what they are yet or which of them are going to actually come back.  It’s an adventure!

After planting and watering the flowers, I did a few other yard work things, like raking the mulch back into place from where it had washed from the serious downpour a few weeks ago.  I mowed the lawn.  I trimmed down dead stems from a few plants in the backyard.  I got my fountain washed out and up and running again.  I repotted the aloe plants that were together in a tiny little pot and refreshed the soil in one of the Christmas cactus plants.  The other one is blooming and I want to wait until it’s done with that to shock the heck out of it by repotting it.  After all that, I cleaned up the patio and the porch and made it all a place worth resting on in the evenings.

During all this, Justin fought with our taxes.  Federal, that wasn’t too difficult, I guess.  I mean, we moved and we got married and there were a few complications, but overall it wasn’t too bad.  State, on the other hand . . . .  We started the year in Georgia, with Justin working in South Carolina and me working in Georgia.  We ended the year in South Carolina, with Justin working in South Carolina and me working in Georgia.  Multi-state return!  Oh, joy.  Justin fought with these things for hours on end.  It wasn’t pretty.  And yes, I know we’re cutting it close, but we have been working on these for several weeks.  It’s just that they’re really complicated.

The evening was spent mostly relaxing.  Justin poked at his computer and chatted with friends.  I watched “Extreme Makeover: Home Edition” while doing my ironing and crying.  Seriously sad episode.  They built a house for a family with 7 kids, 6 of them special-needs kids adopted from China.  The dad for the family had brain cancer and ended up in the hospital the day before the crew showed up to do the house and died 3 days after it was complete.  He never got to actually see it, but he knew that his family would be safe and well in their new house.  I cried so much.

Anyway, that was our weekend!  It was fun!  I hope your weekend was just as fantastic!!

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Health issues update

Monday, April 6th, 2009

So if I told anyone that my allergies were fine, not a bother at all, I was doing just peachy-keen, and happy as a clam, you can ignore all that as crazy babbling and help me figure out how to remove all the histamine receptors from my nose.  Also, apparently Benedryl is no longer my friend, unless you count friends who knock you completely on your back and out for 2 days.

Friday I was supposed to go back and help the woman whose kitchen I helped organize, this time working on her office and storage room.  She canceled on me for family reasons, so I spent the afternoon at home, puttering around with different projects.  In the middle of the afternoon, I had an awful sneezing fit, but I figured it was because of cleaning the house and I took a shower to try to clear it up.  By that evening, though, my allergies were raging.  I kept sneezing and my eyes were red and puffy and I felt absolutely miserable.  I tried using my neti pot, but the water couldn’t even make it through all the build-up in my nose, and the salinity of the water was stinging the tender skin that was raw from too much blowing.  So I took two Benedryl and went to bed, propped up on pillows so I could breathe, box of Kleenex at hand.  It took a while, but once it kicked in, I was out like a light.  And I slept so well.  Lately, I’ve been waking up a lot in the middle of the night, but with the Benedryl, I woke up once because my nose was running like crazy and once to use the bathroom, and that was it.  I didn’t fully wake up until after 11:00 in the morning.

Saturday wasn’t as bad.  It wasn’t great, but it wasn’t as bad as Friday night had been.  I might have taken a Target-brand Claritin, but I honestly can’t remember now whether I took the pill or just looked at it.  But before heading to bed that evening, I took another Benedryl, hoping to clear my sinuses by morning so I could actually breathe through my nose again.  But I only took half the dose I took the night before.

Again, I slept like the dead.  I woke up when my alarm rang to get ready for church and stumbled my way into Justin’s office to wish him a good morning before climbing into the shower.  A friend of mine sent me a rubber duck that quacks when it gets wet and fountains water out of the top of its head.  It was sitting on the edge of the shower and started quacking when I accidentally splashed water at it.  Scared me so bad that I yelped, grabbed it, and threw it out of the shower.  Justin laughed while I mumbled about a demon duck scaring me while I was tired and vulnerable, and then stashed the duck in his office when it wouldn’t stop quacking.

I stood in the bathroom, drying my hair, so very tired.  Justin came in from hiding the duck and asked if I was okay, and I told him that I was just so tired.  He asked if I would prefer to stay home from church and rest, and after thinking it over for a minute, I decided that I really would like to go back to bed.  He tucked me under blankets and I fell asleep in less than 10 minutes.  I slept until 1:30.

Justin said he came in to check on me several times to make sure I was okay.  I was completely out.

I didn’t take any medication on Sunday.  I might be slow, but I do eventually catch on.  Benedryl = bad.  Justin and I ran to the grocery store and I did a few small errands around the house.  Toward evening, I ran to Target to see what other allergy medication options were available.  But the rest of the afternoon and evening, I didn’t do much because I was just so utterly exhausted.  I’m not sure how much of my exhaustion was because of the Benedryl in my system and how much was just my allergies draining me down, but between the two, I was not feeling well.

Without the Benedryl last night, I woke up a lot of times.  The last time, I had a bad dream about rotting zombie goblins living in a hospital attic.  Freaked me the heck out and I nudged Justin to let him know I had a bad dream and stayed awake holding tightly onto him (trying to focus my brain on what was *real* instead of the dream) until my alarm rang for me to get out of bed.

Guess how tired I am today?  Still not as tired as I was yesterday.  How dumb is that?

But if you don’t hear from me very frequently on here, it’s because I am so very tired and fighting with my allergies.  I’m about to the point of calling up my doctor and begging her for a prescription.  I don’t really want to do it, but I will if the drugs will make this all stop.  It’s not like I even have a good excuse for being so tired.  Amy, my beautiful sister-in-law, is tired but she’s many months pregnant and dealing with two toddlers.  She has great reasons for being so tired.  Me?  I can’t handle the flowers and the trees and the grass.  So very dumb.

In the continuing saga of my husband’s health, Justin had a follow-up appointment with the ophthalmologist this morning.  Are ya’ll up to date on where we are with this?

  • Middle of January, Justin’s eye starts to hurt.  A whole crazy lot of hurting.  An eye should not hurt like this.
  • We go to the optometrist and he says, “Put in these eye-drops and go see Justin’s internist.”
  • Internist draws blood and says, “Come back in three weeks.”
  • Blood work shows nothing and the internist says, “See an ophthalmologist.”
  • Ophthalmologist says he can’t see anything really wrong, but he wants to see the blood work from the internist—“Come back in two weeks.  And stop putting in the drops from the optometrist quite so often.”
  • Cutting back on the eye-drops meant that Justin’s eye finally stopped being dilated after about 4 days and it was less sensitive to light and less headache producing, but still a bit achy.  He stopped wearing the eye-patch.
  • Today, the doctor says that Justin is all fine.  He didn’t see anything on the blood work either and everything looks okay in his eye.  We have no idea what caused it or anything, but for today, it looks like he’s fine.

    It’s a little frustrating, but we’re glad that he’s apparently been given a clean bill of health.

    And I’ve rambled forever and a day, now, so I’ll wrap this up and post it.  I hope you’re all having a fantastic Monday!  Don’t let the zombie goblins catch you.  They’re slimy little beasts.

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