hi guys!
it's been a while since i've been able to spend meaningful amounts of time here: i posted a quick news/opinion piece friday and right now is really the first i've been on here since the previous monday.
work: they apparently let someone go in my department thursday. he sat next to me, and was never anything but helpful to me, never too busy to help the new guy. i'm gonna miss him. i understand the HR reasons for it but i still resent that we just know he's no longer working there: no indication of whether he'd gone because he found another job, or if they were really unhappy about him. i thought he was doing decent work, but then again, i'm not a reliable judge of such things, i suppose. so now that we're short-handed, i'm gonna be under even more pressure to contribute quickly. i'll do my best, of course, but i'm frustrated b/c i want to contribute more--but we're so busy i've been slightly reluctant to ask for help. this is stupid of course, i know, so i need to change my attitude about that. my perception drives my reality, so to change my reality i must perceive the situation differently. i will try to group my questions so i can allow my co-workers to work with fewer of my interruptions.
family: so i got a call friday night from my mother. apparently, my father was in the hospital (sheesh, thanks for the heads-up!) the night before. he was taken b/c he'd gotten a biopsy 2 days previously as a standard follow-up to a procedure he'd had 5 years ago: several polyps were removed from him then, so his doctor wanted to biopsy the region to confirm that things were OK. apparently, that area started bleeding--enough that thursday night, he passed out from blood loss! so that's bad enough, but here's the reason she called: dad decided he was going to play in his club's annual golf tournament saturday!
so naturally, i called. i was surprised my father answered the phone, i was expecting that he'd be weak from his hospital stay (my mother said he'd be discharged friday). he sounded like his usual self, though, and i know how pointless it is to argue with my father when it comes to golf. i swear, some days, the man's such a stereotype: i mean come on, a doctor who plays golf?
now, i know the reason my mother didn't call thursday: she was afraid i'd be worried. and she's right, i would've been, in all honesty. but even so...i'd like to think i'm not such a fragile flower, you know?
friends: so as with most long weekends, we had our friends p & a over. they, along with the mrs, are the players in my D&D game, and we played for a while sunday. i have to say, that went really, realy well. i'm feeling a lot more confident running a game--and i was using the first dungeon i ever designed! the guys seemed to have a lot of fun, so that was cool. afterwards, we played some hat game (a custom variant on the board game cranium because we've long since run through all the cards), and tried out another game, ticket to ride.
ticket to ride is a strategy game: the game board is a map of the US with train routes. the object is to get destination cards and build train routes to make them work, before another player forces you to re-route all over the place (train routes are exclusive, they cannot be shared).
that was actually really, really neat. :>
the past few times they've visited, i've been pretty tired so i was excited to see that things were going strong at 5ish when i called it a night. that might have contributed to why i was awake a bit earlier than i'd ideally like this morning, but hey, it was fun. :>
so...how was your weekend?
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