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I just need to vent somewhere, and since my co-worker friends are equally stressed and unhappy (and constantly venting), I feel like venting upon them would only make this into a cyclone of negativity. I'd rather not spread it, not within this invironment anyway, as this place is pretty broken already. But I've been trying to hold it in since this morning, and it keeps getting worse, and I need to type it out before I just start crying.

I hate this job.
I'm supposed to feel grateful to have any job in this economy, but it's really not happening for me. I could be worse off, I know, without this job....but there's also the possibility that I could have a job, even two part-time jobs, that make me much happier. And, honestly, if saying I hate my job brings about the Finger of Fate to take the job away from me, I would be okay with that.

I interviewed for this position on a whim. I wanted an events planner position, but I applied to this website content manager position because I figured I might as well take the shotgun approach to finding a job (this was Feb 2008). At the interview, I thought my to-be boss was pretty cool, and my coworkers seemed fun. The job didn't pay as much as I was wanting, but it did offer benefits. And the lower salary was nicely compensated by the ability to telecommute. I was hired with the following promises: a) I would receive enough money in salary raise to bring me to my minimum asking amount, with the acknowledgement that the position I was hired into was underpaid for the responsibilities involved (which, according to the USA Census Bureau, it was and still is); b) I would be allowed to work from home 2-3 days per week, at my discretion and without prior manager permission, given that I notify my manager and coworkers on days that I stayed home, and completed my projects in a timely and satisfactory manner; c) I would be working for one boss, C, in a small group (3 other coworkers) with a very clearly delineated heirarchy.

The work was often repetitive and boring, but sometimes creative and fun. I loved my boss, even when others had issues with her. I loved my coworkers (and still do) and enjoyed working with them. I was happy, even when I was underchallenged.

In January, I came back to the office after Christmas vacation and was informed that I was being transferred to a different department because "it makes more sense" (I was being transferred from A&F computing, to IT department, because I am the content manager for the A&F intranet websites). I was NOT happy with this, and met several times with C and my future bosses. It became clear to me that, while C enjoyed having me as an employee, her bosses/more aggressive colleagues were essentially forcing this (IT 'stole' another of her employees one month after they stole me, and may still be actively working to undermine her). She tried to put a happy face on it, as did IT, by promising me more money (because IT is a bigger department with a bigger budget), more possibility for job training/transfers/promotions, and a better work environment.

I tried. I really did. Since Feb 1st of this year I have been trying very hard to be a good employee here, to enjoy what I do, to get along with everyone, and when all that failed, to just keep my head above water.
I am failing. And I am miserable.

This new department is large and disorganized- I have one direct supervisor, who doesn't know how to manage people and swings from trying to be my best friend to trying to micro-manage and babysit me; his boss, who runs this department and is very "New York", and uber-aggressive, and has berated me for not directly involving her in communications to my direct supervisor (but then doesn't CC my supervisor when she emails me her demands and directions; and her boss, who consistently gives other higher-ups false information about what it is that I do, causing more needless work for me and usually making me look like an idiot in the process, who I have been chastised for communicating with (multiple times) but who nonetheless makes demands of me directly as well. I also have C, who manages one project that I am still involved with and so I go to for some info, and the head of A&F, who wants to be directly involved in steering the A&F Intranet and making changes to the sites. In terms of my website duties, there are an additional 5 higher-ups whose opinions and directions I must regularly seek out, as oversight to the A&F Intranet, although generally they are respectful and logical in their communications.

Aside from that, I am isolated. There are other IT people who work here, in other areas and on projects, but no one else does anything like what I do. As a result, I give this impression of being an outsider, and unimportant (my work doesn't relate to the direct running of operations for this college). This is further emphasized by the fact that I am not an IT person. I told C this when she interviewed me, and she assured me that my job would be more technical writing than software stuff. But in IT, this doesn't work out. The bosses can't see my worth, or maybe they're just trying to get more bang for their very few buck- they keep pushing at me to become a software developer for them (on my own time and dime, of course, without incentive of a raise of promotion or anything).

This environment is pretty toxic. Everything is under a constant state of panic and emergency. Bosses stride and rush from place to place, socializing is actively discouraged, emails are always short and clipped and often misinterpreted because they are rushed instead of read. The only praise given at meetings EVER is along the lines of "thanks to so-and-so for helping us out during the crises when such-and-such server went down". Any time I have ever been praised by anyone in this department, it has been on the heels of a demand. But usually, the praise goes to one of my three direct bosses (even when I was the sole person responsible for the idea, implementation, and success of the project). I have gotten compliments and thank yous.....outside of my department, and 99% of the time from other departments in the college or in the hospitals that we work with.

There has been no raise to bring me to the median salary of someone responsible for what I do. C kept pushing at it for me, but her boss is (to put it nicely) a massive tightwad. When I was forcibly transferred, I brought it up again and was assured that it would be no problem, given that I was being transferred to a department with more money. The head of the department even personally assured me that it would be a priority for them.
It wasn't.
She waited until we received the announcement that state funding was cut, and then pulled a "what can I do?".
Technically, yes she still could, but she has already told me that she won't.
In addition, she told me (and the entire department) that we wouldn't be getting raises for the next 3-5 years because of the budget issue.
And then they promoted someone (raise and all) and re-hired a consultant whose contract was going to expire (and who makes a LOT).

And then there's the telecommuting thing. No one has ever complained or raised issue with my telecommuting (which I was disciplined about, and didn't abuse). But now my direct supervisor made us all sign agreements that we will only work from home on one pre-set day of the week. Plus, we were told to notify our boss via email when working from home any time we took a break (like lunch, or 15 minutes of downtime, etc).
I pushed back last week- my pre-set day to work from home was Friday, but given that Friday was a holiday and very few people were in the office from Wednesday onward, and I had finished everything I had to do by Tuesday afternoon, I worked from home on Thursday (coincidentally, my boss was not in that day). Today I got a verbal spanking for it. So I asked him, 'why the sudden crackdown, and only in our department? is someone abusing it? are they changing policy? is there a legal reason?" His response? No reason.
That's right. I'm being punished by having my last remaining freedom and compensation for this job restricted and monitored, for no reason whatsoever.

I hate this job. Every morning I wake up and wonder if I can get away with calling in sick to work. You know what prevents that? Seeing my friendly coworkers. I think "Gods, maybe I could just call in sick today", and then I think "no, I have a meeting with so-and-so, and I need to respect them and show up", or "I talked about getting lunch today with so-and-so, which is always nice, so I better go in".

And in fact, I have been taking 1-2 sick days per month since the transfer happened. Sometimes I do feel sick, but usually it's the kind of sick that results from being stressed out, and my body's desperate need to do anything to keep me away from such a negative environment. When school stressed me out, as a kid, the same thing happened. But it wasn't this bad. This is migraines-every-week-while-I'm-at-work bad.

In an attempt to put a silver lining on it, and to take advantage of the benefits I get through this job, I decided to apply for grad school. There's a masters program that would be awesome to take, and also put me on the right track to having a meaningful career involving the orcas up here. I'm excited about it (except when I'm scared about not getting accepted). As an employee of UW, I can get tuition deferment for up to 6 credits per quarter (so basically, aside from application fees and lab fees, as long as I'm accepted to the program I can take a class per quarter without paying tuition). It's a bit wonky in the fact that I am last on the ladder for entrance, so if every class is full I am S.O.L., but it would save me a lot of money. Unfortunately, I can't apply to the grad school until the end of this year, and wouldn't be attending until Fall 2010. The thought of working here for another full year and then some, even with the hope of attending college and having a more fulfilling career (in 5 years or so, when I graduate) nearly makes me vomit. So I'm a bit stuck- be in serious debt by attending grad school full-time, or stay here and try to weather this while attending grad school. Neither sounds very appealing to me right now. About the best I can hope for is to find a job inside the college, but outside this department (indeed, outside this school of the college would be preferred) that I can apply for and get hired at- something with a less-sucktastic environment that still nets me the tuition deferment benefit.

Unfortunately, with the state budget crisis, there's currently about 5 positions open outside of this school within the college, none of which I am qualified for (or interested in).
I will keep looking, but essentially....I just feel like I'm out of options. I've never dealt well with feeling like my back is against the wall, in anything.

I just needed to get that out. I hate being treated like an incompetent child, a useless tool, a criminal, a slacker, and a condescending bitch. I am none of these things, yet my three IT bosses treat me as if I was. And since I can't seem to summon the ennui to give up caring about doing a good job (whether that's a personal integrity or the subtle constant reminder from my bosses that their disappointment could mean I get fired, I don't know), I'm resigned to writing long LJ rants and crying in the ladies' room.

Current Location:
Hellmouth, aka work
Current Mood:
pessimistic pessimistic
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Huzzah for forward momentum!
I feel a bit more on the ball this week, and I'm excited about it.
The sundress (well, the first sundress) is done. The sleeves are built for a linebacker, so I need to alter it (as soon as I get a dress form, which may take a few months *grumblegrumble*).

Sew like the wind!
I am cutting out the Edwardian skirt (yesterday and today) and hope to have it done by Friday night.
I will be shopping JoAnn's for the Edwardian coat fabric and notions, so I can start on that asap as well....this is good, as I need the Edwardian outfit for the arrival of the Model T's on July 12th (Authentic, vintage Model T's are being driven to Seattle from New York in celebration of the Alaska Yukon Pacific Exposition Centennial (AYPE). There will be many people in 1909 costume and a band will be playing music.)

Then it's on to finishing my Venetian underskirt (which is way too long) and sleeves (which are unattached) and fixing the fact that my underfabric peeks around the opening of my bodice. Hrm. This needs to be done in time for the Coronation July 18/19.

Then it's off to Comic Con (for a week), for which I might throw together some inane costumey bits, but don't expect anything fabulous.

Then home, and focusing on my 1930's day dress (yay Folkwear patterns!) for the August Great Gatsby event.

Then nose to the grindstone on the steampunk military outfits for Evan and myself, for October's SteamCon up here (and boy do I have the steampunk bug...I am going nutso for steamy hats and accessories and guns out here).

Then finally back around to my Victorian outfit for all the upcoming Victorian events for SITU.

I have gotten a request (from a total stranger, no less!) to do a SuperGirl costume. Now, I *am* working hard at slimming my waist and flattening my abs, but I don't feel comfortable exposing my midsection. It's just so....shy. Anyway, I thought maybe a Powergirl outfit would work, instead. *shrug* I'll cross that bridge sometime next year.

Feel the burn!
The other bit of momentum I have worked up is working out. Ruth and I are still struggling to sync our schedules enough to do the elliptical 3-4 days per week (30-45 minutes each time). Once I moved to Mountlake Terrace in November, this will pretty much end, sadly. But from there, I think jogging when the weather is nice, and dancing when the weather sucks.

On the advice of several awesome women, I checked out some workout DVDs. Literally. From the library. So far, I am alternating between the 10 Minute Solution Pilates (which has 10-minute long pilates workouts for abs, legs/buns, calorie burn, and stretching/flexibility) and the 10 Minute Solution Toning (which has 10-minute muscle strengthening workouts for abs, thighs, butt, arms, and overall). The concept behind these is that you can do one at a time, or mix and match. As awesome as it would be to mix and match, I'm really enjoying having a little 10 minute morning workout before I head off to my job. It wakes my body up, and feels pretty productive. And I can definitely feel the burn, for 24-48 hours afterward! I hope to stick with these as long as the library will let me, and then check out some other 10 Minute Solution dvds. I also got Hip Hop Abs (feel free to mock me, but toning abs without doing crunches is heaven to me). If I can get my waist whittled and an hourglass figure acheived, I will be so much happier about my body.

In addition...
I am studying for the GRE regularly, teaching Seattle Free School classes once a month, catching up on movies (just watched Alien for the first time last night), shopping locally and exploring the farmer's markets, expanding my recipe repetoire, searching for future roommate(s) for the new condo which I'll be moving into in November, writing often, brainstorming, cross-stitching future Christmas gifts, and trying not to overbook my schedule so much that I implode.

I'm really looking forward to spending time with all you wonderful people at the end of this month, and then again at the end of the year.
In the meantime, everyone have a fabulous Independence Day weekend, and stay happy! :)
Current Location:
Yep, that went well...
Current Mood:
accomplished accomplished
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I'm rediscovering the awesomeness of Semisonic (whose best tunes didn't get any radio play). This one just makes me smile. :)

I wanted to leave you
Completely pleased
Sleep drifting above you
Sweetly released

I want to see you smiling
Weak in the knees
I want to see you come, come
Completely pleased
I want to give you something
Priceless and free
And free -- ee -- ee

I wanted to leave you
Completely pleased
Sleep drifting above you
Sweetly complete

I want to see you hazy
Dazed and confused, I
Want to see you come, come
Completely used up
I want to give you something
Forever and true
And true -- oo - oo

Oh, you broke it
Now, you bought it
So, you might as well
use it while you got it
Do...what you wanna do

I wanted to leave you
Completely pleased
Sleep drifting above you
Sweetly at peace

I want to see you hazy
Weak in the knees
I want to see you come, come
Completely pleased
I want to give you something
Priceless and free
And free -- ee -- ee

I wanted to leave you
Completely pleased
I wanted to leave you
Completely pleased

Current Location:
Proud and naughty town
Current Mood:
pleased pleased
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Thanks to Kirby, for this distraction. I just received an email from CitiCards telling me that my credit card (which I paid off and closed earlier this year) has a large past due amount. So, either a) they never closed my card and are trying to charge interest on a $0 balance, or b) they never closed my card and someone stole my credit card number and has charged to it...which may indicate a deeper level of identity theft. Naturally, I'm at work so I can't call and try to investigate this. It's driving me bonkers. So this is very welcome.

List 10 of your favorite characters from different fandoms, and ask people to spot patterns in your choices, and if they're so inclined, to draw conclusions about you based on the patterns they've spotted.

1- Zoe Washburne (Firefly/Serenity)
2- Pa'u Zotoh Zhaan (Farscape)
3- Egwene Al'vere (Wheel of Time series)
4- Galen Tyrol (Battlestar Galactica)
5- Elizabeth Swann (Pirates of the Carribean movies)
6- Phedre no Delaunay (Kushiel's Dart series)
7- Althea Vestrit (The Liveship Traders trilogy)
8- Sawyer (Lost)
9- Nabiki Tendo (Ranma 1/2)
10- Cecily King (Road to Avonlea)

Current Mood:
indescribable indescribable
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I *finally* attached my Venetian skirt to bodice, though my camera battery is dead so I have no pics to show for it. I'm temporarily shelving that project, in order to focus on what I really want to sew, which is a couple of sundresses. I am starting a Beth Revolution, and I need some sexy yet functional and work-friendly clothes for it. Also need good heels, but that will likely take a while, as my foot comfort needs are complex.

In other news, my quest for exercise to tighten/tone and shed pounds continues. I got some good advice from friends on workout DVDs to try (which are the ultimate in "I have no excuse NOT to work out"). This is well-timed, as the regular wearing of said heels means no more mile-long walks to work for me in the morning. Here's to hoping I can trim my body successfully, and soon.

Reviews are coming up at my job. We already know that nobody is getting raises for the next 3 years, with the budget situation. BUT we can still be laid off. So there's a pretty negative air or nervousness about- "if I kick ass, I don't get rewarded, but if I do mediocre, I may get screwed". It's just toxic enough that I'm getting stress headaches here.

BUT the solstice is this weekend, which makes me a happy bear. My parents are also coming into town this weekend, so yayness all around. I hope ya'll are doing well!

Current Mood:
busy busy
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Try fighting enraged Reaver-esque zombies in the post-apocolyptic Emerald City.
And yes, that stings like a b*tch.
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Hopefully to do/finish by the end of 2009:
Two sundresses (for those hot weather runs)
Venetian courtesan (I'm so close! And so unmotivated!)
1930s day dress (hoping to buy one, maybe modify a bit, rather than sew from scratch)
Victorian day dress

Wishlist:
Cleobatra (I can get the outfit together with limited time, except for the wings, which are very much slowing me up)
Steampunk Victoriana (alreayd have my eye on accessories for this)
Steampunk military for myself and Evan (long shot, for October SteampunkCon)
Edwardian day outfit
Boo Cat easier outfit (with more coverage and better body makeup)
Victorian evening/ball gown
Josephine/Regency dress

My goal is to finish the Venetian by coronation (mid-July), which may be a bit aggressive but is my goal nonetheless.
And then whip out those sundresses, before the heat gets unbearable (again).
And then go from there, as I can.
I have a dream that having a sewing room, with two functioning sewing machines and a better way to organized my fabric and notions, and it being really well lit, would make me a more productive seamstress.
But I really need to just get off my ass and do it.

Alas! No cosplay at Comic Con for me this year. This is the first year I won't be dressing up all four days, let alone any day. It makes me a bit sad, but such is life.

Current Location:
sewing battlefields
Current Mood:
contemplative contemplative
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I used to think of it as a hobby, then a habit, then a compulsion, but I think I can finally put this into the addiction category.
I am addicted to being crazy busy with creative projects (mine, or others').

Why is it an addiction? I spend limited resources (time, money, etc) on it, I can't seem to go more than 2 weeks without taking a 'hit' of it, and it really isn't something I can quit at any time. Also, it makes me feel good, usually, if even for a little bit.

Case in point? Currently, and pretty much always, it's writing (my own projects, usually), costuming/sewing (SCA, SITU, and now random sundresses), reading, movies, etc. Also, it's Lullaby Moon in August and September, the haunted woods Halloween project in October, upcoming zombie fun (possibly) for Night Zero over the coming year, taking the GRE in early November, NaNoWriMo in November, moving in October, etc etc unto my death, I am sure.

But do I stop? Nope! I go to Crypticon and sign up to be part of a haunted woods exhibit, and a zombie graphic novel project, and so on.
Gods, I'm sick.

Current Mood:
creative creative
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I am officially a wuss. Pat and I went to see "Drag me to Hell" last night. It's a new Sam Raimi horror flick. Now, I'm not big on horror flicks in general (especially the "jumper outer" surprise scare type ones, which just make me edgey and twitchy and hyped on adrenaline). I'm cool with psychological thrillers and even gore-fests, but not the startling kind. BUT this is Sam Raimi. I love his unique way of shooting scenes, and his sense of humor, and those classic elements he employes in every movie. So naturally, I was expecting something like Evil Dead- cheesy, pulpy, buckets full of Karo syrup type of stuff.

I had to leave, thirty minutes into the movie.
Not because it was bad. But because it was freaking me out.
Something in me just snapped...I thought I could handle it, but for the first time in a movie theatre ever, I had to wuss out. The startle scares were just too much for me. Pat, gentleman as he is, left with me instead of just having me wait in the lobby. I made it up to him later. :)

But I do feel rather shamefaced that it's gotten to this point. Just a biproduct of growing old, I suppose.

In other news, I have decided that conventional definitions of relationships (emotional, physical, etc) are more limiting than anything else. I am letting go of this false belief that everything must be cubby-holed with a title and expectations. Things flow much better than I don't see the world in compartmentalized pieces, but as a free-flowing, make-your-own-parameters/definitions kind of place.
Groovy.

Current Location:
Home- yayness!
Current Mood:
calm calm
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I saw "Up" over the weekend, and loved it. I'm a fan of Pixar, but this has been their best in a while. Go see it! :)

I plan on seeing "Drag me to Hell", the new Sam Raimi horror/comedy (horedy? comor?) on Thursday. Stay tuned.

Farmers markets rock, and my local one also sports several very attractive men and women working the booths. *le sigh*

I am in a frenzy to sew three new sundresses, with the 90 degree weather here and all the attention my legs have been getting recently. My plan is to finish sewing the Venetian skirt to bodice, then let it stew for a while. And then jump straight to the sundresses. Victorian can wait, and I hope to score a 1930s at one of two local vintage shops, or at the upcoming Seattle Rep costume sale.

This week is going to be busy fun: cider tasting Wednesday, movie Thursday, Farmers Market Friday, Punk Rock Flea Market and Seattle Rep Costume Sale Saturday, Crypticon horror convention Sunday.

I think I need to schedule mandatory writing time every day, which all others will respect as holy and sacred. Personal willpower and focus is hard.

Seriously, if I planned the best days for me, my schedule would go like this: wake up, shower and dress, breakfast, write, run errands, lunch, write, read for an hour, cook dinner, eat, bloggy goodness, social activities, movie/tv at home, write, sleep.
See how "job" doesn't feature in there? Harumph.

This month? Crazy busy.
Next month? Crazy busy.
Lather, rinse, repeat, until November. Possibly.

Current Location:
Work, to my eternal chafing annoyance
Current Mood:
busy busy
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I've gotten into online product giveaways lately, as a friend of mine is devoted to donating all her winnings to women's shelters in her area. If I won this, I would be selfish and use it in our new condo. But I can think of at least 3 people who read this LJ and have bare floors that may need covering with an awesome FLOR rug. :)
Good luck!

Enter to win here:
http://www.mommasreview.com/?p=2175 

Current Location:
Home
Current Mood:
creative creative
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Something cute and fuzzy and loveable.
Because fighting the urge to scream at my bosses is proving very difficult today.

Current Location:
Stuck @ work on a gorgeous day
Current Mood:
frustrated frustrated
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I've been a bit MIA lately, so here's the skinny:
I am applying for Grad School through the UW at the end of this year (courses start in Fall 2010), which means studying for the GRE now, taking the GRE in early November, and starting to cobble together transcripts and letters of recommendation. It is my earnest hope that taking grad courses in Marine Affairs will spring me into the orca-study industry that keeps calling to me (but which I am presently unqualified for). At the very least, it will expose me to more options, which is always good. And just so you know, I am both excited and nervous as hell about this. It's a competitve program, so I might not even make it in. But it's worth a try.

My involvement in the SCA has temporarily fallen by the wayside. With an active Lullaby Moon schedule, added responsibility at work, and now impending grad school and a move in a few moths, I just haven't had the time or energy to devote to it. I'll get there. Eventually.

Sewing is on hold right now. Even cross stitching. Which is not to say that I don't feel guilt about not sewing. I have a ton of sewing projects, but I lack the time. I hope this is a temporary situation.

Writing progresses. Between Pat and Melissa, I am writing regularly now, which is always good.

I am making a commitment to buy from the local Farmer's Market every Friday, and eat as locally and healthily as I can.

I am moving into my parents' brand new condo/townhome in October. I am actually 1/3 owner of it, so that's taken some energy as well.

Work is....itself. Some days good, some days maddening. They are talking about making me a Q/A tester/business analyst, which I think would be a good fit.

I had a nasty bout of flu last Friday. I pushed myself to heal, and do my social commitments over the weekend (Lullaby Moon, etc). Now I feel like I'm getting sick again. I hope not.

I seem to have a love-hate relationship with being busy. I enjoy feeling productive, but I tend to get trapped into a mindset of "if I'm not busy, I'm not worthy", and then I rebel and spend a day doing virtually nothing. It's wierd. And I need to clean the apartment.

So my list of things to do, in the big picture, keeps growing. Meanwhile, my time seems to allow only for small amounts of progress at a time. This gets frustrating. Didn't I have more time when I was younger? Or was it more energy? Hrm.

Current Location:
Home
Current Mood:
tired tired
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Work progresses on my Venetian courtesan outfit, albeit slowly. I'd like to say I have a clever excuse for slacking off, but I don't. Or, rather, I do, and it's called Life. Ah, well.
The bodice is now 100% finished! Huzzah! Now I just need to cartridge pleat the skirt and attach it to the bodice, then get some cording to lace the bodice with, and the dress itself will be done. Then, to accessories! Whilst simultaneously starting in on my Victorian outfit, from the undies outward. And as a bonus, a photo below of my in my Titanic ball (which I modified slightly to use as a day dress for an Edwardian tulip event yesterday). :D


The bodice lining...


The canvas backing...


And voila! Bodice finito. :)


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Cut for spoilerness (sort of)

Best part about the movie?
Continues below... )

Current Location:
Home again home again
Current Mood:
squishy
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http://www.kayakbritishcolumbia.com/index.html
I could do it, if I sacrificed half of my first-house-fund savings. I would love it, I know. It would be....well, I have no words. I went to an orca camp when I was 15, and it changed my life. I still carry those memories. That camp closed down, but this one looks even cooler. My concern? 4 days would NOT be enough. I'd want three months of living among the orcas, honoring and enjoying nature. I'd want to work there.

Guess what? They're hiring. They don't list qualifications, but hey, I've been kayaking once or twice. And *loved* it. I'm not terribly fit, but I have tons of experience as an educator, and a lot of knowledge about PNW animals. It's like....running away with the circus. That dream experience that is not practical in any way, shape, or form, but would be soooo much fun to do. Does anyone just take hold of those? I had a chance to squire for a stage jousting troupe back in the day, which was another running away with the circus job. I turned it down because I knew the smart thing was to finish college and get a real job. I know I made the right choice there, but there's always a 'what if'. What if I went? What if this led to a job in marine sciences, working with whales? I know, I know...I'd be giving up a salaried job for a 3 month gig, and would they even hire an American? I'd be saying goodbye to all my friends for three months, and have to find a place to store my stuff. I'd be pretty much leaving Pat to his own roommate defenses (and then, I'd want him to be around for living together after the gig was done). I'd be missing Seattle stuff, and Comic Con, and all the SCA gigs I planned....
But what if...?
Current Location:
Torn between the head and the heart
Current Mood:
pensive pensive
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Because I have been remiss in postings.
I am still working on the Venetian gown. I ran out of thread ('doh!), so once I get that I can finish the edges of the bodice, then on to cartridge pleating the skirt, finishing the sleeves, and adding the sleeve/shoulder attachments. Then on to accessories! :D

After the Venetian is, in this order: Victorian, Edwardian/1909 day dress, 1930s day dress. Somewhere in there, steampunk military outfits for Evan and myself for our Erfuhrt Union. Muahahaha! Evil. :)

I am writing my little butt off for Script Frenzy, and I've been surprised to see my car chase caper novel idea translates really well to graphic novel. Yay for a new medium! I'm enjoying the challenge of writing a 100 page comic book without superheros. :) I'm also happy that, although I don't write every day, I'm only 5 pages behind where I should be for the middle of the month.

Speaking of writing, living with Pat is awesome for my writing, and also for his. We pester each other about writing, but more importantly, we bounce ideas off one another. We think very differently, tho we have similar tastes and great media-based conversation. I actually think he's a much more brilliant writer than I am, but not as detail-oriented (in writing...his research is pretty damn meticulous). It's inspirational....for the first time since leaving Pueblo and my writing buddies, I'm feel inspired again. Yay! :D

The weight loss plan is being hobbled by my inability to exercise intelligence with eating choices. Actually, it's mostly my "might as well spoil myself!" attitude that gets me in trouble. I *am* losing, which is good, but it's a very slow process. I am ramping up my exercise plan, which makes me feel healthier despite the french fries splurge and bacon for brunch today. Even if I stayed the same weight, I'd be happy- it's more my shape/inches that I want to lose. But the progress of others is inspirational here as well.

Things in the SCA are going well. I am currently a Clan Carn manrent, in need of a sponsor. I am slowly getting info needed for combat archery. Target archery practices start in 2 weeks, so that's double exciting. :) I am going to really enjoy being part of a mercenary scum household. Just like home! ;)

Still performing with Lullaby Moon, which is sometimes just exhausting but always surprising. I thoroughly enjoyed the Ballard one, and am hoping for another positive experience next weekend in Greenlake. I think Lucia has me slated to be an owl, which is a change for me. Hrrmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm......

And, of course, living with Pat is getting me back into a glut of movie-watching. It's a great way to unwind with dinner, and gives us fodder for discussion and writing. He got me through Fastlane (tv series) and now I'm hooked on Leverage (and Elliott.....*droooooool*). I highly recommend watching Leverage (also a tv series) if you're in the mood for some levity and caper antics. Siur, it puts me in mind of a less-aggressive version of Long Exquisite Darkness, if that gives you an idea. :)
Anyway, I'm going through movies 1-2 per night. I tackled Layer Cake, Hard Candy, Juno, Tropic Thunder, etc just in the past week. If anyone has recommendations for awesome movies, feel free to toss them my way (or better yet, friend me on Netflix!).

I am still job hunting, for those in the know. My current job isn't horrid, and the pay is good enough. But the environment is not great, and heading for some real trouble with the budget cuts. Not to mention the fact that I am in an industry that does not excite or engage me, and in an IT environment with very little marketable IT skills. I'm looking for something along the lines of creative writing, or working for a publishing company, or working for a wildlife conservation group, or any position whatsoever that would allow me to ineract with/help the orca population up here. Yep, it's a narrow parameter. So we'll see what the gods decree for me. :)

Current Location:
work...where else?
Current Mood:
determined determined
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Tonight I didn't even get a hug. WTF? Boys are confusing. Ah well, at least I got a good brisk walk around Green Lake. And I suppose it's nice to know where I stand. Disappointing, a bit, but nice.
Current Location:
was it something I said?
Current Mood:
confused confused
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