no shabat shalom
Where to begin? The peace has been shattered once again, making all our mundane, life-sucks type problems look insignificant ... for a few hours. About an hour and a half ago, another suicide bomber struck, this time just off the Tel Aviv beach front, in front of a club packed with twenty-somethings. Three of them were killed immediately, scores wounded. "And still we find a reason to believe..."
It's the culmination of a long, lousy week for me. Tired of work, coming up to two months now. Just very, very tired of rising early every morning to rush off to the traffic and nine-and-a-half bloody hours of sitting and staring at boring user guides for boring technology. Still thankful to be employed, though; it does beat the current alternative.
I had an "evalutation" this week. Ony because February is when they do them. So mine was "forward-thinking" as opposed to an actual evaluation. However, my boss did say I'd received several compliments on my contributions, which makes her look good, she says, having deliberately hired a not-very-technical writer for her tiny technical/marketing dept. -- since she has no budget for a technical writer AND a marketing writer, she decided to go with emphasis on the marketing. She says it's much easier to turn a marketing (i.e. more creative type) writer into a technical writer than vice versa. I agree. I asked her if I would be causing a problem if I didn't quite work all the hours I was supposed to (since I wouldn't be paid for them anyway -- it's all computerized) and she quickly assured me it WOULD be a problem, that the HR VP would come to her and question the situation. We wouldn't want that. I'm going to have to make up a few hours next week. Don't know where they're going to come from; guess I'll be pulling them out of my *ss.
Also went to a highly recommended naturopath (who is also an MD) to pursue a solution to my migraines. Long (expensive) story short: There are 3 serious issues to deal with, any or all of which together could be causing my body to react with migraines: 1) constipation -- he will be satisfied with nothing less than "one good bowel movement per day" -- the toxins that are reabsorbed by a body not eliminating frequently are very bad news; 2) my obvious sensitivity to caffeine means I need to lower caffeine consumption to the absolute minimum, starting with diminishing my first-thing-in-the-morning double espresso; and 3) my sensitivity to sugar spikes means I need to avoid bread and other flour products, and potatoes -- absolute staples to my diet! Pasta, strangely, is relatively okay. But otherwise, I must stick to low GI (glucose index) foods: those which raise blood sugar gently, not in a spikey manner.
Did you ever notice that bread and other flour-based products seem to fly at you like metal objects in an MRI room, exactly when you're not supposed to be consuming them? They're everywhere! What am I supposed to eat for breakfast? Answer: oatmeal. And oat bran. And crushed psyllium. With prunes.
Excused me while I take a geriatric moment.
3 Comments:
I'm a creative as well -- but a designer, and not (by profession) a writer. Yes, it's easier to get a creative to tie her or his mental hands and create technical work... but impossible to get someone without the creative leanings to learn it.
Forgive my lack of comment on the tragedy; I have no words. My wife and I lived in Jerusalem for a year when she was in seminary (back in 95-96) and saw our share of bombings on busses we regulrly took, and we were also there when Rabin was assassinated... it's just too much to bear sometimes.
oh god, how right you both are! I guess whoever first said, "Shit happens" had it all covered.
It's rare to find someone these days who ISN'T numb. At lunch, the recent attack on a tel aviv night club hardly rated more than a passing mention.
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