Wednesday, January 10, 2007
Blown Gasket
After poking about with my car for a bit, the breakdown bloke towed me back to Harry and Margeret's house, and I had to call Lou to let her know that I wouldn't be home until Saturday. I was gutted.
Next morning I took the car to a garage, who diagnosed a blown cylinder head gasket. I had been hoping it was just the water pump or something cheaper to fix. I'm looking at at least £270. I had to take the weekend to decide if it was worth it, as the car probably isn't worth that much.
It didn't take long to realise that we'd have to just pay for it though, as we can't afford a new car at the moment. I just hope that this doesn't mark the beginning of a series of expensive break downs. My old car went for years, and then within the space of a few months everything started going wrong with it. I think this car will be okay though as it still feels like it drives well. My last car had felt 'ill' for a long time before the engine died.
I dropped the car off at the garage this morning. I still haven't heard back from them. Fingers crossed they don't find a load of other things seriously wrong with it.
Someone Wants To Buy Our House
There is a now the very real possibility that we could be moved out of Birmingham, and into Chester in about six weeks time. If all goes smoothly. Which it never does...
Back To Work
The first day back at work after the Christmas holidays. I set my alarm clock to get me up nice and early, but fell asleep again, and didn’t get into work until 9.30am. I spent most of the morning trying to refamiliarise myself with the stuff I had been working on before Christmas. The project I have been assigned to is a week behind schedule before it has even got going. The controls I was meant to have finished before Christmas are still not done, because I needed to see the original designer, who was off the week before the holiday. I am meeting him this afternoon, and then, hopefully I will be able to get going again.
It was good to have a proper Christmas holiday this year. Last year I had to work for a few days between Christmas and New Year, because I couldn’t afford to just take the time off. The main benefit of being a full time employee, rather than a contractor, is that you get paid holidays. I can look forward to Bank Holidays again, rather than viewing them as a days lost earnings. And, of course, I will be able to take a proper two week break from work at some point this year, which is something I have not done since our honeymoon in 2002.
Saturday, December 09, 2006
Week 2
I got to Chester at 8.30am and unloaded the car at Harry and Margaret’s before heading in to work. The flexitime system they have there is a real boon. As long as I get in before 10am, it’s fine. I felt knackered all day though.
After initially feeling nervous about being chucked straight into a project at work, I was getting really into it this week. Apparently most new developers spend the first two or three weeks just reading documentation, and familiarising themselves with the company’s web framework, working practices and standards, etc. I think I have probably learned more, by having some work to do.
End of the First Week
My first week living with the in-laws went ok as well. I am going to get too used to having my dinner cooked for me every night. I really missed Lou and the kids though, and it felt really good to get home on Friday evening. I set off from work at about 4.30pm and got home about 7pm. Jamie and Caitlin were in the bath when I got in, so I was there in time to help with that and read their bedtime story.
Also this week we put an offer in on a house in Blacon (Chester), and it was accepted. Now we have to get a move on with our decorating to get our house on the market.
This weekend was a blitz of preparation and painting. We did the kitchen and upstairs hallway, but it all needs another coat, and all the woodwork still needs doing. After working late on into Sunday evening, I decided not to travel back that night because I felt too tired to drive. Early start then, for Monday morning.
Day 2
I also had to attend a short project meeting, which was a first for me. It showed me how projects are run and managed, and I was impressed with how organised it was compared to the way things ran at the last job. I was introduced as the new Web Analyst Programmer. The other Web AP was described as a web expert (I later found out from him, that he had only been there a couple of months and was hoping I would be able to help him out with all the stuff he didn’t know how to do).
Day 1
Just before lunch I was dropped off at my new desk, and introduced to my Buddy. All new starters are assigned a Buddy to look after them during their first week, and to show them the important stuff, like where the local sandwich shop is. Your Buddy is also given up to ten quid to pay for lunch on the first day, which is a pretty cool idea.
The afternoon was spent getting my PC set up with all the necessary software, and just reading through company literature. The sheer size and complexity of their web site and framework was a surprise. I could tell it would take a long time to get my head around it.
Just before I left for the evening, my new manager told me that they were going to do something radical and throw me straight into a project on my second day. I went home feeling quite nervous about it.
During my interview for this job, I had demonstrated massive gaps in my knowledge of asp.net coding, and was surprised when they actually offered me the job. I had considered turning it down, because I was so worried that my skills would be inadequate. Then I reassured myself that they had assessed my capabilities and offered me the job anyway, and that they would probably provide training and support. Then they chuck me straight into a project, and I felt like it would be a case or sink or swim.
Monday, November 20, 2006
Last Day AT Work
The morning was very busy, as several people asked me to get things done for them before I left. The afternoon was a bit more relaxed, as I spent my time packing the stuff from my desk and wandering around to say goodbye to people.
I got the obligatory little congregation around my desk late in the afternoon, and a short speach from my manager. They had gave me a bottle of champagne. which was nice of them, and then waited for me to do my speech. I didn't know what to say, apart from thank you for the champagne, so it was very short.
I've got to admit, that it felt quite sad to be leaving. I have known some of my friends there for five years, and even though I will keep in touch via email, I will probably never see them again. Of course there was also the nervous feelings, and self doubt creeping in. I might have been bored of Volvo, but at least I knew what I was doing. I was in a comfortable rut for a long time, and the thought of starting a new job, away from home was a bit scary.
Walking away from work for the last time, carrying my box of stuff to the car was bittersweet.
Tuesday, November 07, 2006
LinkedIn.com is a social network site for professionals. The idea is that you create your own network of colleagues, who in turn have their networks, and you end up with a vast network of professional people, who all come with a personal recommendation.
To be honest, I'm not sure if it will be of any use to me, but I accepted the invitation, created my profile, and then sent out invitations to few friends and colleagues. The lads from Volvo joined straight away (any distraction from work), and it least it is one way of keeping in touch with them.
Monday, November 06, 2006
Counting Down - 5 Days Left
I had assumed when I gave them four weeks notice, that they would use the time to find somebody to take over my job. It looks like that isn't going to happen, so I am trying to document processes and tasks. However that will only cover the basics. When problems occur, it usually takes experience of the systems to track down the cause. I can write down some of the most common problems/causes, but there's no way I can cover every eventuality.
I'm getting a bit nervous, now I'm into my last week. Moving up to Chester to work at a new place is taking me a long way out of my comfort zone. It has made me realise what a comfortable rut I've been in for the past couple of years. It reminds me of when I left a job I hated at Pizza Express to become a web designer.
It was a dream move away from dull shift work, to doing a challenging new creative job, where I would actually get weekends off. After about a week at the new job, I was having real doubts that I would be able to make it as a professional web designer, and was fantasising about going back to the comfort and ease of working for Pizza Express again. After about another week, I was fine, as I learned the ropes and adapted. I'm sure the first week at the new job will be very similar to that first week as a web designer, and I will have to remember that experience and hope it will go the same way this time.
Friday, November 03, 2006
One Week To Go
I can't answer their question. I gave my boss four weeks notice, but I don not know if they are going to directly replace me, or try and pass out my old jobs to various people. They certainly haven't asked me to show anybody anything. Its not my problem, but I can't help worrying about it. Besides, it will probably mean that they will be ringing my mobile while I am at my new job to ask me how to fix the applications that have failed.
New House / Old House
One of the houses we saw was perfect, and we really liked it. Its on the same road as Paul and Claire (Lou's brother and sister in law), which would be really handy. Plus it is really well decorated and wouldn't need any work doing on it once we'd moved in.
It had only been up for sale for about three days when we saw it. We would really like to put an offer in, but are worried because we haven't even got ours on the market yet. We called the estate agent on Monday to tell them we were interested and to arrange another visit next weekend. Hopefully the fact that this is a slow time of year for the housing market will mean that nobody jumps in ahead of us.
Meanwhile we are working on fixing our house ready to sell it. I replastered and wallpapered the front hallway this week. It looks a lot better. Next week we have a proper plasterer coming to fix the upstairs landing and the walls and ceiling around the stairwell. We need to spend this weekend stripping the remaining wallpaper off so the plasterer can get started. Joy!
Friday, October 27, 2006
Ironopolis
It is also the only proper execise I do, which makes me worry about getting even more unfit when I move up to Chester. The company I am about to start work with has a good discount with the local gym, which may be worth considering. However I am not really a gym person. I know that I would start off going about two or three times a week, and then maybe once a week, and before too long, hardly ever go. Gyms bore me to death, and I much prefer playing football. It is possibly ironic that I might be a bit better at football (and therefore enjoy it even more) if I actually used a gym to get fitter. I was never that quick when I was a kid, and now at 35, I can barely run compared to the younger, fitter players in most the other teams we play against. Still, playing football is a laugh and hopefully there will be an opportunity in Chester for me to get a game.
Two weeks to go
I expect I will keep in touch with most of them via email, but realistically I know I probably won't meet up with any of them again. We've very rarely seen each other socially in the past five years because I live in Birmingham, and they all live in Coventry or Leamington, so even if I do come back for a weekend, I doubt I'll see them.
In two weeks and three days I start my new job. My commute will be ten minutes instead of 45-60 minutes, which means I'll regain about eight hours of my life back every week. That's a hell of a lot when you think about it. It is also going to save me a lot in petrol and general wear and tear on my car.
There are significant down sides to the new job, at least in the short term. Lou is going to be stuck in Birmingham looking after the kids on her own from Monday to Friday. She is handing her notice in on Monday, but will have to work until Christmas. In the meantime I will be staying with Lou's Mum and Dad during the week, and travelling back to Brum at weekends. It is going to take a lot of getting used to.
The idea of getting about eight extra hours of free time a week has got me thinking. I shouldn't take it for granted. I have been doing the commute between Birmingham and Warwick (previously Coventry) for five years now. I should make the most of these eight hours and make an effort to use them. I will have to think of something to do with the spare time.
Tomorrow we are going up to Chester to visit Lou's parents and we are taking the opportunity to have a look around some houses that are available in and around Blacon. I'm not sure there is much point in looking at houses yet, as we will not be in a position to buy for several months, but it will give us an idea of what is on the market.