Friday, October 01, 2010
Last Saturday (yeah, I know, long delay. Sorry!) DS had an early football game, plus it was shopping day and a BIG day for my favorite college football team. Because of all of that, I got up early to go to the gym. I was up at out of the house before six (on a Saturday!) and no one was awake when I left.
My friend and I were sweating it out on the elliptical when I noticed a familiar vehicle pulling up outside the gym. That looks like my DH (said I!). Sure enough...DH walks in the gym. Note: DH is NOT a morning exerciser. Besides, his hair was wet, indicating that he had taken a shower already!
Anyway, DH walks over and tells me that he's on his way to work. He stopped at the gym just to tell me goodbye for the day. Awww! My heart melted and then my smile widened. I have the best hubby in the whole wide world! And I am one lucky lady!
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
About two weeks ago, the boss stopped by and said that if we audit "C" company, he wanted to send me as well. Since then, I've not heard anything else from him.
Last night during a conference call with company "C," our auditor starting discussing the trip to audit their plant. I caught "mid-November" and "two folks from the Taiwan office" and these folks will be coming from Micron...."and Barb."
After my review (which was stellar, I must say!) with my boss this morning, I asked him about what the auditor said. He did a double take and looked at me in surprise. Last he knew, the auditor didn't have any dates picked out yet. He asked me what dates (I told him what I remembered) and he decided he'd better go get it approved.
About 30 minutes later, one of the guys who is going to company "C" came by to update me on some of the things that were discussed after I hung up. After the update, he started talking about the upcoming audit. Turns out, our auditor is also visiting company "F" the week before visiting company "C" and there is talk that I should tag along for that audit as well.
Sounds like this trip is getting planned without me (which is fine) and is slowly getting longer. Started as a five-day trip and now looks like it might be more like two weeks. Don't get me wrong. I am willing to go on this trip and actually looking forward to it. I would just like to have some more concrete plans. Maybe even a definite yes?
The good news is that DH is more supportive of the idea than he was the first time I mentioned me traveling. Don't get me wrong, he's not excited about it, but he is being supportive.
So, stay tuned! I'll fill you in when/if I know more!
Sunday, September 26, 2010
About a week ago, my boss stopped by to let me know that we would probably be auditing the newest company that we will be subcontracting with. If/when that happens, he is going to send me along with the auditor. The subcon is in Taiwan which means I might get to use my passport before it expires! Woo Hoo!!!
One of the ladies I work with just came back from a two-week trip to Korea and China. She said the hardest part of the trip was finding "work appropriate" clothes, enough for two weeks. Our office is very casual. I wear jeans or capris to work most days. If we have a subcon or customer coming in, I have a pair of dress pants that I wear. I might have two pair, but that is not a guarantee.
When the boss mentioned that I might go, I realized that I needed to beef up my wardrobe a little. I figured that was as good an excuse as any to go shopping! Figured I would start with pants and I could fill in the shirts later. Finding pants that fit is always a task. I have a small waist and (relatively) big thighs. (BTW, my son read the previous sentence and said "So, girls don't grow right? Tiny waists and giant thighs?" Punk!!) If it fits one part of me, it doesn't fit the other.
Anyway, I had to go to WalMart anyway, so I figured I would try on some pants while I was there. One pair was labeled "crop." They fit me perfectly in the length! LOL! Unfortunately, they gapped severely at the waist.
Anyway, I've been pretty consistently wearing a size 8 or 10, depending on who makes the pants. I found this cute pair of pants, but the only size they had was 6 or 12. I decided, WTH, and took the sixes into the dressing room. Figured the worst that could happen was they wouldn't fit. No harm, no foul.
Imagine my surprise when I could put on the size 6 pants. And zip them. And button them. AND still move!!! OMG!!!! I can wear a size 6!! And I look darn cute too!!! Woot Woot!!! I did a happy dance right then and there. Then I tried on some of the other pants I had. All size 8's. And none of those fit me right. Too much bagginess in the waist. Took those back.
I figure I'll take the time to visit the thrift stores and see what I can find. I'm not in a hurry and don't want to spend a fortune. But I do like a good shopping trip and a good bargain!
BTW, I bought those size 6 pants. Only $16! I'll have to get them hemmed as they are made for an adult size person and I am not that tall! LOL! Still a bargain...and a size 6!!!
Friday, September 24, 2010
As many of you know, my son plays football here in our hometown. To help streamline the dissemination of information, coaches get things like the practice area, game schedule, team roster. You know, actual playing football stuff.
Team moms, on the other hand, get the rest. Like what time to be where, driving instructions to where the games will be played, snack schedules, fund raising, etc. These are the things that make it easier to play football but aren't necessary...technically.
Our team has had the same team mom for three years. Last year, she was out of state for most of the season taking care of a sick relative. I stepped in and took care of a lot of the team mom duties. Other moms helped out and we had a fairly smooth year.
This year, our team mom is in town. She comes to most of the practices, but often wanders away and is AWOL for most of the time. She is highly unorganized and doesn't seem to take the responsibilities very seriously. For example, she didn't pick up the fundraiser materials until the week that they were due to be turned back in. Gave us four days to sell stuff. Don't get me wrong...I am not a big fan of fundraisers. BUT, our league provides helmets and shoulder pads for the kids. Most leagues require that each kid buy their own shoulder pads. Our fundraisers help make it so we don't have that added expense.
Another fund raiser is concessions at the games. Every team takes a turn manning the concession stand and the folks who schedule it do a great job making sure that we don't have to work concessions while our kids are playing. In fact, they make sure we are either right before or right after the game so an extra trip isn't required. Nice!
Our turn is tomorrow morning. I've known this for a week because I asked. The team mom has known about our time slot (or should have) for much longer. She gets e-mails that include things like concessions schedules. The latest e-mail went out Tuesday. Tonight (Friday night!) she asked if I could work concessions tomorrow. She'd do it, but she'll be at the Farmer's Market. Um...no! She should have been filling these time slots last week giving everyone plenty of time to work it into their schedule. She should NOT be asking with less than twelve hours notice. NO! And I told her no, I was not going to be available. I had other plans. If she had asked as late as Wednesday, I would have helped. But 12 hours notice?!?! No.
If you want to be team mom (a position of prestige! LOL! ), take the duties and responsibilities seriously and do the job that is expected of you.
One of the ladies who is in charge of much of the football activities is my neighbor. I mentioned to her at the beginning of the week that it was likely that our team would not be covering our concessions time slot because our team mom had dropped the ball. I didn't want her, or the concessions coordinator, to have to scramble because of this one person. She told me that she had talked to our coach. She told him that if the league really needed something from our team, they came to me not the team mom. Because I would actually make sure it got done! (Deep breath...exhale..relax)
It is not my problem...it is not my problem...it is not my problem. I will make sure that my son gets all of the information he needs, is at the games and has the best year he can have. I'm his own personal team mom!
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