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A Promise To Myself

For a long time I thought I had my shit together. But it turns out I’m still carrying all sorts of baggage around, and I hadn’t yet taken the time to sort my shit out, if you’ll pardon my French. Instead, I was avoiding. I was keeping myself busy. I was pretending. It’s time for change. That change starts today.

That’s not to say I’m unhappy. Far from it! But I’ve taken a step back from a lot of things in order for me to be able to concentrate on making myself whole again. I’ve got a lot of work to do. I’ve narrowed down my goals into three tangible, attainable targets. I intend to improve:

  • My career prospects
  • My relationship with my daughter
  • My health
To that end, I’m working to eliminate distractions and stressful, unhappy situations from my life so that I can concentrate on the three targets above. And I’m making lists. Have I ever mentioned how much I love making lists?
So, here are my lists. By sharing them with you, I hold myself more accountable. I’ll touch base and update on progress, and you can ask how I’m doing, too!

Career Prospects/Work and Community Involvement
  • March with my brothers and sisters in the Evict Rob Ford rally tomorrow. 
  • Attend NDP Leader’s Levee Saturday night in a pretty black dress. Hand out business cards. Make contacts. Look for opportunities. Enjoy spending time with like-minded folk who have like-minded goals. 
  • Run for the position of Secretary on the executive of my union’s area council.
  • Find someone to nominate me as a delegate to our regional Labour Council.
  • Bug my manager to (finally!) implement the career development portion of my most recent performance evaluation.
  • Join some committees and working groups. It’ll look good on my resume.
  • Volunteer at a soup kitchen. It’ll feel good in my heart.
Relationship with Gwen Junior
  • Start a Saturday afternoon hot yoga routine at Moksha Yoga Uptown (only seven dollars!).
  • Hire a math tutor – sit with them and help.
  • Write a weekly letter to her, and encourage her to do the same.
  • Try to weasel my way back onto her Facebook hahaha
  • Teach her to cook.
My Health
  • Aforementioned weekly hot yoga.
  • Buy a pair of ice skates – skate for free Friday nights.
  • Check out the lane swimming up the street once a week.
  • Stop eating such bullshit! Like, seriously!
  • My friend Mitchell (you like what I did there, M?) just sent me this brown rice detox thing – maybe I’ll try that.
  • Get a solid eight hours sleep.
  • Drink more water!

When I Come Up For Air…

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I’ll leave the political proselytizing for another day, perhaps when I haven’t worked a fourteen-hour day and am looking forward to a full weekend of gettin’ the word out. That’s the problem with blogging and campaigning: you don’t have time for both. So I promise, my loyal readers (all two of you hah) that I’ll pop in from time to time, posting pictures and snappy updates, and once the hullaballoo is over on October 7th and I can savour the words Premier Horwath for the first time – I’ll be back. Read more »

Randomandomalities

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After a tumultuous half year of helplessness, anger, heartbreak, tentative hope, healing and finally, strength and newfound happiness, the desire to write is slowly returning to me. However, I’m still feeling a bit disjointed (and my heart’s all aflutter, but that’s a story for another day) so I’m going to ease back into it slowly, if that’s okay with you, with a series of what I like to call randomandomalities. Read more »

Overheard In The Office!

While it’s definitely true that I’m a nosy Nellie and no cubicle conversations are safe when I’m around, on this particular occasion I was actually trying not to hear my colleague talk to her girlfriend on the phone in a very exasperated way about her failed attempt to determine her unborn baby’s gender. But I thought one thing she said was so hilarious that I immediately sent the quote to OverheardAtTheOffice.com which I absolutely love.

Fast forward several months. Yesterday, I got an email from a guy named Morgan over at OHATO who told me that my quote would be published that day!

I trolled the site obsessively until, at just after three o’clock, there it appeared!

Pregnant employee on personal call: I tried to have an ultrasound done but it didn’t work out. Nothing to do with the baby–it was my uterus. It’s an asshole.

Toronto, Canadia

Overheard by: Gwen Styles

Yay! I’ve been published!!