Category Archives: Getting Shit Done

Turkey Day Prep

Since I’m all domestic and shit now, I appointed myself in charge of the Thanksgiving meal. Usually, we always host a big party, but things are kinda different this year, so I was just going to cook for the two of us. Turns out, John’s sister will be in town also, so she and her beau will be joining. I have now made three trips to the grocery store. Every time, the places have been mobbed. Goddamn, I’d forgotten how big a holiday this is!! Two days beforehand, I received Sam Sifton’s Thanksgiving book in the mail– John’s not-so-subtle hint/reminder to not fuck up the biggest meal of the year. No pressure, right? Actually, since I was planning for a small group and I was the head honcho in charge, I set the expectations low from the get go. I’m still cooking up a lot, but whatever, some stuff I got started on today, like the cranberry sauce, a banana Nutella bread, and roasted butternut squash. It doesn’t ALL have to be made the day of, you know? So on the menu: butterflied roast turkey, gravy, bread stuffing, butternut/spinach salad, green beans (his sister to provide), and sweet potato marshmallow casserole. I’m feeling very full just listing all of this out! Well at least I’m feeling a bit more comfortable in the kitchen these days. My sense of taste is improving as well: pretty much, I just add double or triple my instinctive amount of salt. Haha.

In other news, my new laptop arrived yesterday, and today I finished setting everything up. The old Adamo is getting shipped to SquareTrade for repair and then I plan to sell it. Always hustlin’.

I had dinner last night with my buds T and M. Same old bullshit drama going on at work. Blows my mind the level and longevity of that bullshit. Drives me bonkers. Otherwise it was good to catch up, although clearly, I haven’t been in the best of moods lately. In fact, after I got home, I couldn’t sleep later and then I had a meltdown with John. All the old worries about work and figuring out my life resurfaced. I know I just have to keep doing what I’ve been doing. Something will come up. Just get back on that damn wagon!

Speaking of which, I need to finish this week’s marketing classes and then figure out my ranch pitches next week for the city parks and recs. And I need to get back to that barre studio to finish out my Groupon. Ugh, but maybe sweating it out will do me some good.

Back to School

Oh man, five minutes til midnight and here I am, cranking out the day’s post. Shit, when is this NaBloPoMo over? Just kidding. It is definitely a race to the finish line at the end of each day, but I’m sorta getting the hang of this I think. It seems the words are flowing more freely. I dunno. Feels that way anyhow.

So today… what did I do? The house was actually freezing this morning, so I stayed in bed (with the heated topper) longer than I had intended. Granted, I had awoken at 4a to use the bathroom, and then I couldn’t go back to sleep. I dunno, I had some irrational fears that the jeweler was going to get my ring’s model number all wrong and then maybe my ring would get swapped out entirely with a different setting. I know, I told you it was an irrational fear. Anyway, after digging around online, I finally found my model number,  and naturally, after that task was done, I switched over to shopping for my next piece of jewelry to purchase. I feel a little weird, because twice now, I have gone to this jeweler to handle the repair of my ring, and she hasn’t gotten any business from me. We purchased the ring 11 years ago from Bailey Banks and Biddle in Virginia. That store has since shut down, so really, she’s just offering this service (as an authorized seller) to send it to the maker. But repairs are typically covered under warranty, so that doesn’t translate into real dollars for her. I DID write her business its very first Yelp review, but… Oh well, John keeps saying he wants to buy me something nice and pretty. I’m thinking wedding bands are pretty outrageously priced, so instead, I’m eyeing some bracelets. Check this baby out. Gorgeous, right? I’ll have to see if it’s anywhere in store: I need to try it on, because as I learned, shit always looks different standing alone vs. on my wrist/hand.

Long story short, I was up from about 4 -7a putzing around online. Not looking at jewelry the entire time, but definitely trolling all over the goddamn internet. It’s a freaking bottomless time sink. Then, I did Mary Maddux and crashed into deep slumber for a couple more hours. When I finally got going, I came across a tech review of a laptop (different than the one I had ordered) that released last month and costs $300 cheaper with a better screen resolution!! Goddamnit! So we went to Best Buy to check it out. The Lenovo Yoga 2 Pro is quite impressive. Tomorrow, I’ll have to hit the Microsoft Store to see how the Acer Aspire S7 compares. I guess I can always send back the unopened box to Amazon. It’s just a hassle. Ho hum, another day in the life of a hustler. Always trying to get the best deal. I need to stop doing so much product research, right? Haha.

In the evening, I had another business meeting at the ranch. A group of us spent two and a half hours discussing branding and such. I met the digital marketing specialist lady. She seemed knowledgeable. For the three of us outsiders helping the ranch with business development, I feel like there’s overlap in our areas of expertise and skills (web and marketing), but I’m kinda ok with sitting back on the web and newsletter content and instead focusing more on sales. It’s a more challenging exercise for me this way. Anyway, the branding meeting was productive– it just ran long. Tomorrow, I head back for my weekly lesson at noon. I think after a week of rain, it’ll be beautiful out.

And tonight I’m ending my day by hitting the books again. I finished watching this week’s lectures for the marketing class, and now I’m about ready to take the second quiz. I took copious notes, so hopefully all goes well. Wish me luck!

Three Things

I feel like I only accomplished three things today. Surely, I did more than that, but if I just go off the top of my head, three is all that pops up. First, I had my 11th informational interview (yeehaw!) with a guy who works for Goldstar. He was super candid, and Goldstar definitely sounds like a cool, fast-paced place to work. But I think I will have to still chase down the other Goldstar peeps I contacted who work in partner relations and such. Even though my last job was tech, I’m feeling drawn more to marketing/sales/biz dev these days, so I’ll have to explore that further. The second thing I did? I took my ring to the jeweler. Holy shit, the price of metals have skyrocketed!! When I got my ring appraised in 2002, platinum was under $600/Troy oz. Now? Almost $1500!! Say what?? Should I be looking into jewelry and metals for investments?? A curious thought. Anyway, the jeweler will have to ship my ring off to the manufacturer, and then they will determine how best to fix it. Apparently, when the lady examined my ring under the loop, she said it was quite worn– the metal stretches a bit over time and the prongs were worn down. Well, the ring is 11 years old, and I wear it nearly every single day. I feel sad that it’s beaten down, and part of me worries how they will fix it. I mean, they don’t even make my model anymore… I guess I’m feeling a bit more sentimental about my ring that I’d like to admit. That was such a happy time. I remembered feeling so blessed every damn day to have found my soulmate.

John and I are getting along great these days, but things are just different. We both feel old, and I think we both have a very tangible fear of aging… like we really don’t have many good, active, able years left. But back to the jeweler. She was suggesting I get another something something… I saw a few pretty things, but yeah, even my hands are old now. Shit just doesn’t look as good on my fingers as they used to. I know, are you playing the violin for me? I don’t know how I could bring myself to purchase another trinket. Shit, I’m still in 2002 pricing… and with that rate of inflation, maybe I’ll get a Pandora charm or something. Haha. So fucking cheap.

The third accomplishment of the day? John and I met up at Melting Pot for dinner. It used to be one of our favorite romantic date night spots back in the day. The menu has changed and portions are way smaller and the flavor isn’t quite up to par, but we always have a good time there. Boy, am I sounding super nostalgic or what? Yeah, poor me: I was young once. Sigh.

Speaking of aging, I’ve been freaking out a bit about it this week, and so today I purchased a 3-pack Groupon for IPL facials. Fuck yeah, I am vain! I have all these spots (some people call them freckles) and scars… I need a new face. First appointment is tomorrow. This had better transform my life, know what I’m saying? Am I setting the expectations too high? Nah.

Other items for the weekend: I need to finish up the lectures for my marketing class, and then the quiz is due on Sunday. I’m a few classes behind. Then we’re having a working dinner meeting at the ranch tomorrow to discuss branding. Sunday is my riding lesson, and then the new week begins. I gotta get my ass to the store for Turkey day ingredients. Damn, I am always running behind the 8-ball. Well, I’ll report back tomorrow. Hope you’re enjoying these frequent posts, because they are still killing me!! Two more weeks to go.

Upgrading the Adamo

I’m upgrading my laptop… finally. Why? Because the damn thing ran out of space half a year ago (128 GB SSD), and I’ve done all that I can moving files off of the drive and into the cloud or onto an external drive. Every few days, my shit still maxes out, causing the computer to freeze multiple times a day. Argh.

When I got my Dell Adamo three years ago, I’d researched it all on my own. John had been peddling the MacBook laptops, but after I decided to stick with Windows and PC, he removed himself from the purchasing process. My Adamo was a real beauty when I got it, and even though the order process through Dell was an absolute customer service nightmare (they kept fucking up the specs),  in the end, I was beyond pleased with the product. And everywhere I traveled (overseas and such), people complimented me on finding such a beautiful, thin, light, powerful computer. Yeah, I patted myself on the back with this one. And certainly, I’ve subjected my Adamo to some intense use. I mean, you know me: I’m on the damn computer nearly 24/7. Even when I was working during the day at the office, I would come home and push Adamo to the limit for several hours every night.

So a few months ago, bubbles started appearing on Adamo’s display. At first, I though the issue was damaged pixels along the edges, but after I took it to the repair shop (the guys there was also impressed with Adamo!), the techs determined that it was some kind of screen de-lamination. Since I have SquareTrade warranty for the unit, I figure I’ll get it fixed and then re-sell the computer. Always hustlin’, I tell ya!

So tonight, I plopped myself down for a good couple of hours and researched my Adamo replacement. Typically, I always seek something small (13″ display), light, fast, and beautiful (high screen resolution). This time also, I want to make sure to get as much storage space as possible (SSD and RAM). The conclusion of my OCD search? The Acer Aspire S7-392. It arrives next week; I’ll have to set it up with all my programs and files. Setup will easily take an entire day. But I’m stoked.

I’ve been playing around the last couple of weeks with John’s old iPad. I like the tablet a lot, but still, nothing comes close to the full functionality of a laptop/desktop. Seriously: Photoshopping, using spreadsheets, formatting docs, using multiple windows and tabs… I need the whole shebang in order to achieve peak productivity. Haha. I know, I sound crazy. Well, what can I say, tech is my line of work. Gotta have the tools to optimize.

Speaking of productivity, after a week of getting zippo responses from several info interview targets, I finally got a bite on Tuesday. I’m calling the guy tomorrow afternoon. And I sent out a ton more requests to other people in my spreadsheet. I can’t be discouraged by the no shows, know what I mean? Gotta keep plugging. Also, for the ranch, I have been doing some cold calling/emailing to area cities. I got several bites today. Yee haw! Gotta start bringing in those riding reservations if I want to start seeing the money!!

I’ve cooked three nights this week: all new dishes. Last weekend, I went to the Harvest Festival in San Mateo. One of my Lean In classmates had a booth selling her gourmet sauces. I bought a bunch of them, and so I’ve been trying out her recipes. Pretty unique flavors and so crazy easy!! Using the sauces cuts out a ton of steps!! I guess it does kinda help that my kitchen skills in general are improving also. Thank goodness! Now that my food comes out edible, I’m actually starting to enjoy this cooking phase!! The true test might have to be Thanksgiving. I’m making a meal just for John and me this year– small and simple.

Busy Weekend Ahead

Damn, another week down. Today was crazy. In the morning, I finally caved and booked our flights to the east coast for Christmas. Well, I tweaked the dates a little to get our rates down: I just couldn’t bring myself to drop nearly $800 for flights to Maryland. Damn holiday price hikes!

Then I was back at the former workplace for a lunchtime bike ride with my cattle drive buddy J followed by a quick meal. After that, got groceries at Trader Joe’s, picked up a special gourmet cake for my friend’s dinner tonight, then I hit Best Buy and Verizon. After I got home, I had another “work” call with the parentals. John and I then went to my friend I’s house for dinner, and now we are home. And technically, it’s after midnight, so this blog post is late. So sue me.

The Best Buy and Verizon pitstops were so frustrating. Distance-wise, the stores weren’t far, but for some reason, traffic just made getting there take forever. Also, John had said I was eligible for a phone upgrade, so before I left the house, I did all this research and found a BB offering a decent trade-in price with phones in stock. I got in line to evaluate my trade-in value, finally decided to take the plunge, and then when the rep pulled up my record, I wasn’t even eligible. Argh!!

I still had to swing by the Verizon store. John recently got the iPad Air, so it was all complicated. I had to switch plans on my account and then add the device. For some reason, the store was super busy this afternoon. I had to wait nearly 30 minutes to get serviced, and then of course, I scored an appointment with the new guy. He didn’t know how to do anything. One hour later, I finally arrived home and then John and I got into a discussion about how he’d already taken off so many days for vacation. He said he couldn’t be taking many more. Wtf.

According to him, 10 days/year is standard company policy and supposedly all his coworkers only do one big trip a year. Really? Kinda hard for me to believe when his peeps are from all over the world plus they are blowing tons on home renovations and Teslas and shit. Anyway, I was annoyed, because yeah, John works his ass off and yeah, we did travel to Wyoming in June and Italy in July. Each was one week. And now for the holidays, we’ll be in Maryland for a week. So fucking what? Given how many hours he puts in, this doesn’t seem excessive to me at all. If anything, these should be min paid time off. Whatever. So yeah, I was irritated, and then we had to go to a dinner party. The dinner party was really fun by the way. Another couple there actually lives in our neighborhood a few streets over. Super coincidental, right? Plus, the dude works for Google. I’m on it (maybe for ranch contacts).

In related news, the ranch has been texting me and emailing me various things to do. Apparently, there’s some RFP they want to apply for that’s due before Thanksgiving. I’ll be taking a look at that tomorrow. I’m in learning mode, so this’ll be good. But tonight I want to get some real rest. Time for Meditation Oasis deep rest. I need to conk out until morning. Ever since I returned from LGB, my skin has appeared weathered. My skin was so fucking awesome in So Cal. I dunno what the hell is up back home. Everything IRL just takes on an old, beaten down feel (even if my mind is alive and thriving). Sigh. Can’t get all the ducks lined up in a row!

Cutting it Close

Holy crap. I have a half hour to crank out this blog post. Shit, I dunno what happens to all the hours of my day, but it does seem that every night, I am sitting up in bed writing my day’s post for this goddamn NaBloPoMo. Ugh. And John. Dude keeps nagging me throughout the night… as if I’d forgotten what I’d signed myself up for. Jesus, back off already! I’m very good with meeting deadlines.

So anyhow, today was go go go. I was back at the ranch for another business meeting. I rode a new horse today: Princessa. She was little– short and very round. Very different from my usual horses. To be honest, I spent the whole time so focused on talking and discussing biz development, I wasn’t even paying attention to my riding. I probably rode her like a total newbie. For one thing, I kept letting her get too close to S’s horse and then when I wanted to steer her a certain way on the trail, she just ignored me and did what she wanted. Hmph! The meeting itself went really well. For some reason, S is super impressed with me. Well, I guess I did spend a lot of time on that second brain dump email. He said his biggest challenge now is convincing me to stay on beyond the new year and to really make this a full-time gig. Ah, how I dream about such an arrangement… we’ll see. I gotta get my butt in gear to start pitching and selling. Gotta make that magic happen.

After the ranch, I headed up to my bud M’s house. She’s moving tomorrow. I am always amazed by how methodically she does things. Holy shit, her house was still fucking spotless, and she’s moving tomorrow. All the packed boxes were neatly stacked and labeled. I am an unorganized slob. I need to get my shit together. I just hide everything away. No wonder I can’t find anything. Ugh, I need a damn system! Help!

Yeah, so I was out of the house all day. Then, when I got home, I had to do more tech support for dad, plus review some rental applications, plus update his lappie and phone. Fuck, every time I do an OS update, the PC has to restart but then that cuts off my connection and he’s left the room already. Long story short, I updated his iPhone out of order, and the whole thing got fucked. Then I had to restore it, and ugh, dad is so slow with inputting usernames and data. And then after he input his password, he couldn’t figure out how to advance to the next page. He said there was no return/enter button. Ugh, 15 minutes later, I was so exasperated that I told him to just go to his dental appointment tomorrow, and ask someone there to help him. Seriously. But like daughter, like father. Ten minutes later, I called about something else, and he finally found the next button in the upper right corner. OCD is genetic, I tell ya. Finally, all his shit is updated, and I am beat.

My friend pinned this sign on Pinterest lately that read “Everyday I’m hustling.” Indeed. 10 consecutive daily posts, baby!

Asking the Universe

Can I tell you? I feel so goddamn alive!! When people ask if I miss working at the agency, I just have to chuckle: not one frickin’ iota. Granted, it has been over two months. Sure, in the beginning, when the wounds were still kinda fresh, I did miss work. But not really the content of the work or even the workplace. No. I missed seeing my coworkers and friends on a daily basis. I’m somewhat a creature of habit, so I struggled a bit with not having a set schedule where I could go somewhere and be useful to others. Of course, I got over all of that pretty quickly, especially once the traveling started in September, and I began to spend time on things I wanted to do (rather than things I had to do).

Now we’re in mid-November, I am digging this autonomy. Shiit. I learn what I want to learn. I write, I play, I soak up some sun. I don’t have to fit my tasks into the standard 9-5 office workday. And man, I cannot even express how nice it is to not have to deal with office bullshit. You know what I mean. That alone has probably added years to my life. Seriously.

The most unexpected thing now is that I am really starting to believe. I know it sounds cheesy, but just as I kinda suspected early on, there is SOMETHING to this whole positive thinking, dream big philosophy. I think it was about a year ago when I first started entertaining the idea. John and I took a Mental Skills Training  Class at Stanford. The professor talked about his work with pro/collegiate athletes, pro musicians, high-level executives: sure, these people had to spend time practicing and developing their core technical skills or areas of expertise, but almost just as importantly, they had to mentally prepare via visualizations, meditation, and calming exercises. That was all part of their development and training, and the research showed that those practices aided in their success. Eh fine, but whatever, I didn’t see how that applied directly to my life. Then, a few months later, I took that Uncover Your Calling class, and we did a shitload of exercises on building self-awareness and on finding outlets for working through negative thoughts. Again, at the end of that 8-week program, I didn’t feel any closer to clarity in terms of realizing what I was “meant” to do or how I was going to flourish as an individual. But I kept going anyway. I enrolled in another class that then talked about Leaning In and identifying priorities to live a fulfilled life where values align with work and activities. After that 6-week course ended, I still felt unclear and somewhat lost. But I just kept going through the motions that my instructors/coaches recommended: meditation, journaling, visualizing, thinking differently (positively), info interviews, stepping beyond the comfort zone. Sure enough, nearly a year after all of this exploration first began, I now have a vision and dream for the future. It still doesn’t feel entirely doable, but I don’t care. I still keep it in my head and in my heart. And I don’t have the steps on getting there carved out either, but every day, I just try to move in that direction.

I have done over ten info interviews in the last few months, and I am still contacting people, still trying to learn more about possible jobs, sectors, and  industries. Anything and everything is fair game, so long as it piques my curiosity.

When we returned from Italy, I started meditating every morning. Tomorrow marks my 30th day of doing that. I still don’t necessarily feel like I’m doing it “right” (the facilitators claim there is no right or wrong), but there is SOMETHING about practicing every morning. I cannot calm or energize my mind on demand like I think the gurus can, but that I can achieve even some mental calm is a relief. I still don’t sleep uninterrupted through the night, but at least I’m only getting up 1-2 times instead of 3-4 times before. One day, I hope I will get to that point where I will sleep as if I’m on an airplane (or other moving vehicle).

My participation in NaBloPoMo, National Blog Posting Month, is continuing. I never feel like my blog posts are that great, but I try not to obsess (like I usually do) over the negative. Again, I just aim to spend a little time every day blogging (because I enjoy it) and hopefully, after NaBloPoMo, I’ll notice some improvement. Even small improvement will be acceptable. I’m hoping. I know, don’t I sound like a totally different person? Haha.

Outside of all this, you’ll be thrilled to know that I have my second business meeting at the ranch tomorrow. I am learning so much, taking that marketing class and thinking about how to grow a business and how to make it succeed. My brain is churning in overdrive these days, but rather than feeling fatigued, I feel so alive! My favorite Chinese idiom comes to mind often these days (spoken in my father’s voice, of course): “Move the brain.” I am happy learning and growing. I get into a zone nearly every day now when I’m planning and plotting and getting shit done. The financial details of this arrangement aren’t fleshed out now, but I’ll learn them as I continue down this path not fully knowing where it will lead. Admittedly, my old self would have stopped this shenanigan way early– without giving it any real considerationl. An unconventional employment opportunity where I work from home and it’s commission-based and I might not get benefits or a guaranteed salary?? Say what? Too risky, too shady, I’m out.

But now, I just focus on my interest, my curiosity, and my desire to learn more. I don’t have all the business development experience and knowledge, but I will figure it out. I am allowing myself to dream about living that unconventional life, and in doing so, I am asking the universe. And as corny as this sounds, in a bizarre way, I think the universe is answering.

The Downside of Getting into the Zone

After leaving my job at the end of August, one of my first orders of business was to set up my home office. Previously, my office/guest room was full of junk. Seriously, ask my friend G who came clean recently (post room makeover). I had a monster desk with a hutch, and the whole thing was just piled with crap. In the rest of the room, there was a very cushy but ridiculously amorphous queen air mattress. So I decided it was time to make the space more functional and appealing.

I completed the makeover in October, and I have to say, my productivity has skyrocketed. I get into the zone a lot, and shit is getting real! After all, I have now had ten info interviews and as you know, I’m in talks with the ranch to do some biz development. Yee haw!

Of course, there is a downside to me getting into the zone. You see, even as a kid, I was so disciplined about “work before play” and getting crap done that I gave myself UTI. Yes, as an elementary schooler, I didn’t have time to go to the bathroom. That’s how cray cray intense I was. I would be doing something, I needed to pee, but “ok, just after this gets done or that gets finished.” Next thing I know, I didn’t even have to go anymore. After many trips to the doctor and a ridiculously painful burning sensation when I did pee, I finally learned my lesson.

Well kind of. I’ve just put two and two together and actually, as an adult, there have been so many times when I have gotten into the zone and next thing I know, it’s 3 p.m., and I never ate breakfast or lunch. My friends think this is fucked up. But honestly, when I get hungry and my stomach growls, it doesn’t really register with my brain. And once I’m over-hungry, the hunger goes away!! I know, I’m not endorsing this as recommended behavior. I’m just saying, this is how lunch sometimes gets skipped.

So anyway, yesterday I was working in my office… I got to blogging or something, and I had to go to the bathroom… Probably an hour after I first had to go, I finally lifted my ass off my chair. When I came back a few minutes later, there was a fucking bloody mess all over my pretty patterned chair!!!! I know, you would think I was a teenager menstruating for the first time, but no, I have been dealing with this inconvenience for decades and yet… Ugh. I am a dumbass. It was an overflow issue, if you must know. Thoroughly disgusting. Clearly, I have issues, but welcome to my reality. The lesson here? Since I have so few interruptions at home (at work, people were always coming over for lunch or a tea break or whatever), I might actually have to add reminders to my gcal so I get my ass up to take a potty/food/whatever break. How ridiculous am I??

Imagining the Life

I had a pretty productive day today. In the morning, I met up with S and S at the ranch. We went out for a trail ride, and I reunited with Master for the first time in months. I’d forgotten how tall that horse is: it was a real struggle getting the saddle that high up above my shoulders. And then he was giving me a real tough time putting the bit into his mouth. Once we got on the trails, he was good, albeit a bit slower than Chip. Anyway, the highlight really was that this was my first time having a meeting, like a real business meeting, while riding horseback. Fucking awesome!! Really different without my laptop and notes: in fact, I was kinda worried about getting all my thoughts out and remembering what we discussed afterwards, but shit, the experience was pretty damn cool. We had a great meeting: there’s lots to do. After we got back to the office, S told me the target areas he was interested in having me work on, and I’m thinking I’d love to give this a go until the end of the year. The work arrangement is very flexible: work from home, on my own; we’ll meet every Thursday as we did today, and then I’ll get commissions with a cut that I think is reasonable. So still a lot of details are up in the air, but I’m willing to just give it a whirl to see where this all leads. Super stoked.

In the afternoon, a guy from the city came over to the house to conduct a water audit. Yeah, our water bills have looked way excessive to me and not surprisingly, the primary culprit is our beautiful, lush, green lawn. The city has a program where owners can get landscape rebates for converting their lawns to low water yards. Interestingly enough, the guy said we are doing surprisingly well given how nice our yard looks. So that was comforting, but still. We are going to keep the lawn in the backyard for the pups, but I’m thinking that the front lawn will have to go. Even if by local standards, 200+ gallons per day is good, that volume still blows my mind. So yes, I’ll be playing my “how low can you go” game with that. Haha.

In the evening, I attended a Bay Area Girl Geek networking event at Cisco. The panel of speakers were so inspiring. One common theme: complacency stifles growth. The women talked about doing new things, taking on challenging projects even in the face of fear. Their words really resonated with me, and it got me thinking that this ranch opportunity really is a chance to live the unconventional life I’ve been dreaming about. It IS scary, and a part of me thinks that I’ll still need to return to a standard 9-5 job where the pay and everything else is stable and structured and predictable, but maybe this is where the risk-taking needs to come into play. The other partner at the ranch also runs an events/catering business. As the women at Cisco said yesterday, “you have to see it to believe it and then do it.” What does it mean to run a business (a non-enterprise software business)? I am anxious about the uncertainty and newness, but I am also so curious. Someone last night defined risk-taking as: knowing your comfort zone, feeling curious about something outside of that, feeling fear, and then going forward anyway to pursue that curiosity. That’s where my mind is going now…

Another Productive Day

Day 2 of 30 for NaBloPoMo. Whew, I’m really beat. I trekked into the city today for two meetings. The first was an informational interview with an account exec at a social good communications firm. Last week, I had researched her company on LinkedIn (my newest stalking tool), and when I searched for a professional contact/connection, sadly, the magic search engine spitted out no one. Ah well, a minor obstacle for a persistent fool like me. I honed in on this lady: she had an interesting profile, and she’s been there a few years, so after some rather basic Googling, I got her email. Then, in the style of my new emboldened, big-dreaming-ass self, I emailed her out of the blue. Yup, when LinkedIn fails to make a connection, I gots to find a new route, you know what I’m saying?

Obviously, I wasn’t creepy about it or anything: I explained that I had left my previous workplace and I was currently in discovery mode, trying to pinpoint what was next. To my giddy surprise, she agreed to meet for an info interview!! Yahoo!! So today, we met in person. What a lovely, helpful, honest professional. I’m telling you, these info interviews have been amazing! I have met so many generous, supportive people– people who have candidly shared their own career paths and experiences. I cannot say enough how insightful these meetings are.

After that, I had lunch with a contact from my last workplace. A few months ago, he left his previous employment (of 9 years) and joined a new place in July. He’s super hard working, and just always plugging away on something cool, so it was great to catch up over lunch. Suddenly, it was 2 p.m.– time to make the trek down the peninsula before rush hour. Like a dumbass, I made the stupid mistake of skipping a restroom pitstop prior to boarding. Long story short, I couldn’t last all the way home, so hell, I stopped midway in San Mateo “to use the restroom at the mall.” Haha. Yup, took that opportunity to drop into a few stores and chill at the Barnes & Noble. Holy crap, I had totally forgotten about B&N! I mean, after the demise of Borders (facilitated, in part, by my ridiculous addiction to Amazon), I was certain these bookstore/coffee shops were a thing of the past. Yeah, I felt a tinge of nostalgia even. Those spots were definitely an old favorite in my younger years.

Whatdadya know, tomorrow’s another busy day. I’ll be heading out to the ranch for a ride and meeting to talk business development and marketing. I am liking this self-scheduled lifestyle!