Weekend Plans Post: The Return to the Office
Back to the office.
I was *VERY* lucky to have a job that required minimal time back in the office during the worst of Covid and, in 2023, I got moved from that team to a team that was pretty much 50/50 work from home/back in office work. Some weeks had me go in every day… and some weeks had me stay home all week. Some weeks had days where I worked the first half of the day at home and then went in at noon.
My favorite part about working from home is the whole “2 minute commute” thing. Sometimes I go to bed a little early at 10PM and find myself awake and staring at the ceiling at 5AM. Get up, pee, grab a Diet Pepsi, start working at 5:05. Before you know it, it’s 9AM and the kitties want some breakfast and, looky there, the day is almost halfway done. Make a bagel or a warm up some pizza or something and get back downstairs and it’s 4PM before you know it. After a week of this, hey, I have all my hours by Thursday afternoon! Friday is for errands!
The downside of this is the whole 5:05 to 9 thing involves not getting up. You’re working on your system, you’re having your team meetings, you’re downloading your rpms, you’re updating your definitions, you’re pulling this, you’re pushing that and you’ve moved your hands and that’s it.
So, this week, we’re full-time back at the office. And I looked down at 9AM at my Pikmin walking app and I had 3000 steps. I had walked more by 9AM than I had the entire previous Monday (we had a back-to-work meeting with the team that involved meeting The New Guy on the team and then walking around the building twice). By the end of the workday? 6000 steps.
The official reasons given by management are all couched in positive language about stuff like the importance of workplace culture and knowledge transfer and whatnot and the real reason that people gossip about involve this guy who ain’t there anymore and that other guy who ain’t there anymore. I suppose that the positive reasons are good reasons… when we went into lockdown, the teams were all cohesive and everybody worked well together but we’ve lost 10% of our workforce to various attritions (one of my bosses retired, a co-worker found another job that paid more, yet another co-worker got married and traipsed off to some other state entirely) and now The New Guy doesn’t really interact with the older guys much and thus doesn’t learn the stuff that you only get by working with someone (and that never makes it into an email).
So… even though I miss Maribou and even though I miss the kitties, I have to grudgingly acknowledge that it’s probably good to get back to the office.
But I’m not going to like it.
This weekend will be spent, among other things, making breakfasts for the coming week. Oh, yeah. I had hard-boiled eggs and was experimenting with medium-boiled eggs. Oh, yeah. I have to divvy up crock pot meals into different tupperwares and stack them in the fridge. Oh, yeah. I have to make crock pot meals.
Which means that I have to go to the grocery store.
So… what’s on your docket?
(Featured image is “Bliss”. Photo taken by Maribou.)
A couple weeks ago, our dishwasher died. We ordered a replacement and got it installed. When it was installed, they left off the kickplate at the bottom. Tomorrow somebody is supposed to come do an install inspection, I guess to verify that the part is missing. Today, I should learn the four-hour window when they may or may not show up.
Tomorrow is my board game meetup, but I may not be able to make it, depending on when the service tech arrives. Also, my wife’s back was bothering her last night. If it’s still bothering her tomorrow, I will stay home with her.
I guess I have Schrödinger’s plans.Report
Our washing machine died last weekend. It sucked. We had a choice between “replace it for $X or repair it for a non-trivial percentage of $X.”
If we replaced it, it’d take another week to install plus there would be hidden costs for disposal fees and tips and whatnot. If we repaired it, we’d be betting that something else in the chassis wouldn’t break before, oh, five years or so.
I’m hoping that the guy shows up, curses twice, replaces the part in about 30 seconds, curses again, then leaves. And I hope that the curses are so funny that your wife’s back feels better.Report
We just went through the same kind of saga with our fridge. Broke down a week and a half ago. Took the gamble on a repairman to see if we could kick the can down the road a little further but lost the bet. That was annoying but what really sucked was having 2 separate fridges arrive for delivery damaged, then an extra fridge show up after we had gone with a different hardware store, and a new one had already been successfully delivered and installed. The delay lost us a bunch of food and money but I am not sure what we could have done better.Report
It’s the week for it, I guess. We had scheduled for new siding to be put on the house THIS week, but the siding people showed up A WEEK EARLY (that would be last week if you’re keeping score) and had half the old siding torn off before I even knew what was going on. So this past week has been filled with talking to the siding people about what went well and what didn’t and what still needs to be done (OMG we did a sprint retrospective!), but I took today off to be here for the tree service we had also scheduled (that went swimmingly) and was lucky enough to be here to meet the siding company’s QA guy. After meeting him, I have every confidence that all of our concerns will be addressed, mostly because a) he won’t get paid until the job is complete, and b) I helped him fix a flat on his trailer so he didn’t lose a day having to come back with with a replacement!
And I also bought myself a new saute pan so now I need to find something to cook in it!Report
This will be Schroedinger’s weekend.
I have the newest covid booster scheduled after I walk out of class* today. So either I’ll feel like utter crap tomorrow and lie around and watch re-runs of cartoons I’ve seen fifteen times, and try to knit but not do much, and faff about online, OR I will feel mostly okay and will venture out for the first time in weeks and weeks to go somewhere other than the nearest grocery store.
won’t know until I wake up tomorrow morning.
I do have enough food on hand with the option to order a pizza or do drive through to get barbecue if I need a big heavy meal but don’t feel like making it.
but I really want to go out to JoAnn’s and a couple other places.
(*You do you in re: boosters but I’m in classrooms all week long surrounded by over 100 different people with different contacts and I’ve already had six or eight folks out with the newest ‘rona strain. And I have no one but me to take care of me, so if I do get sick with it, I want it to be the more minor “sit around and gripe about muscle aches” type sickness)Report
Maribou got her booster last weekend. I’m getting the Novavax as soon as it hits the local Costco.
No spoilers about how Maribou’s shot went the next day but order a pizza tonight just in case.Report
aw crap. I hate how I was raised to be Responsible which means “instead of doing things where you might take a day off work, do it so your one free weekend for six weeks is blotted out”
dammit.Report
I am sure that teaching is significantly different than running 26 two-week sprints a year, but one thing that I tell my co-workers all the time is “take a day off”.
Just take a day off! A day that you’re lightly scheduled anyway? Take it off. If a task slips, a task slips. The world’s cemeteries are filled with indispensable men and, as such, take a day off.Report
Aaaaand going through the Costco, I stopped by the Pharmacy where I got the Novavax last year and asked if this year’s shipment was in yet (it wasn’t on Tuesday when Maribou checked) and it was!
So I got my Novavax and my Flu Shot to boot!
All that to say: I shot my weekend in the dang foot.Report
I got my flu and Covid shots about ten days ago. Kaiser was using the Pfizer vaccine the day I was there. I always feel guilty that all I get is some discomfort at the injection site.Report
I (barely) managed to put the lemony lamb in the crock pot.
And that’s it. That’s my Saturday.
I have absolutely *ZERO* gas left in my tank.Report
I kept granddaughter #3 the morning after I got the shots. We made the usual trip to the park, so I spent an hour pushing swings, bouncing the teeter-totter, and spinning the rotary climber. I’m popular with the mothers at the park because I’ll spin the rotary climber.
She wasn’t interested in the big enclosed climbing thing. The previous visit she was, got about two-thirds of the way up, and decided she was stuck. Had to climb up to rescue her. That thing is not sized for people with adult-length legs and adult-width shoulders.Report
Huh. I got Pfizer and my main side effect was a sore arm.
Well, I was also very crabby and sad last night too but that could have been work stuff doing it to me. A little tired today but I managed to go out and do the necessary shopping and some “fun” shopping.
in a couple weeks, it’ll be flu shot time, and after that, shingles #2 (Which I have been warned about and will take before I have a long weekend off)Report
My Denver work assignment is concluding so I am investigating next options. ABQ, Twin Cities, Albany, perhaps others. Or I may just take an off-season winter rental in Rapid City and spend a few months catching up with my hometown and friends there.
I thought I would like Denver but … meh.Report
In my dotage, I realize that the cities I’ve loved the most are the ones with the surprisingly good restaurants, the surprisingly good radio stations, and the chicks.
Now that it’s 2024 and I’m married, I can cook as well as most restaurants that I’d consider dropping $100 at, the internet has better music, and I’m married.
Boulder is nice, though. A fun little town. Dark Horse Tavern is a nice little spot for a sandwich and a beer.Report