{"id":41,"date":"2003-02-26T12:00:00","date_gmt":"2003-02-26T16:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/kev.needham.ca\/blog\/?p=41"},"modified":"2003-02-26T12:00:00","modified_gmt":"2003-02-26T16:00:00","slug":"41","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kev.needham.ca\/index.php\/2003\/02\/26\/41\/","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Listening to: Conference calls &#8211; nothing but conference calls.<\/p>\n<p>\nI&#8217;m working from home today because I&#8217;m finally getting some decent doors put on my apartment. The main entrance off the lobby was a <i>hollow core<\/i> interior door fer fuck sake. I felt secure, let me tell you. The guy doing the job is pretty cool, and his son is helping him out. They have a lot of work to do, and it&#8217;s freezing outside.\n<\/p>\n<p>\nToday falls into the category of &#8220;good day&#8221;, my third or fourth such day in the last couple of weeks. Things are starting to come together, and I&#8217;m hoping my wee little attitude change has something to do with it.\n<\/p>\n<p>\nWe had a call with a vendor we might be doing some work with in the future. The problem is this vendor is a family member &#8211; my company owns a majority share. Because we&#8217;re family, the attitude has been &#8220;trust us&#8221;. Pardon my french, but fuck that. Been there, got the extended family pain enema and I want no part of it. You&#8217;re a vendor, I&#8217;m a customer, and if I don&#8217;t think you can deliver I am going to run screaming away. The call was with the family members to explain my company&#8217;s position. The exec who I felt treated me like a retard (some more objective analysis suggested I may have been over-reacting) was on the call. I was intending to be a fly on the wall, my boss had other intentions.<\/p>\n<p>\nWe got on, made the introductions, and my boss said &#8220;Kev, this is your show, walk us through it&#8221;. I was totally unprepared for it, but took up the reins and away we went. It went very well. I even got kudos from both my boss and the exec. It went so well that I&#8217;m the only one going to Saint John for the face-to-faces, as my exec felt I could handle it. I knew I could all along, but it&#8217;s amazing what one exchange can do to convince people I know what I&#8217;m talking about and can do the job. I haven&#8217;t had that feeling since I started at Globix almost four years ago. It was good.\n<\/p>\n<p>\nSo, now I get to prep for a three-day meeting in Saint John, NB. There&#8217;s not much to do there, I&#8217;ve been there before. Thankfully there is a hockey team, and there&#8217;s a game on Wednesday night &#8211; I know what I&#8217;ll be doing that night. It&#8217;s going to be an interesting few days, and I hope everything works out such that both parties have their reservations but feel they can live with it. The work we&#8217;re looking at is easy to fuck up, and we need a solution that works the first time out of the gate.\n<\/p>\n<p>\nOne door pretty much completed. They have to come back tomorrow to put the other one in and finish the one they started today. They didn&#8217;t mention that before, looks like I&#8217;m working from home tomorrow. It&#8217;s only 1pm, so I can scoot into work to cover off a bunch there.\n<\/p>\n<p>The workouts are going well. I&#8217;m a little sore, but I&#8217;ll live with it. Tomorrow will be the first one-two day, where I start doing two workouts on successive days with one day of rest (repeat). My workouts are all low-impact, so my body can handle it for a few months before it starts to complain and remind me how old I&#8217;m getting. It&#8217;s a great way to tone up and lose weight, and is what I call my NYC plan (which I&#8217;ve mentioned before). I&#8217;m sleeping through the night each night, so this no booze and exercise thing is working.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Listening to: Conference calls &#8211; nothing but conference calls. I&#8217;m working from home today because I&#8217;m finally getting some decent doors put on my apartment. The main entrance off the lobby was a hollow core interior door fer fuck sake. I felt secure, let me tell you. The guy doing the job is pretty cool, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[12],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-41","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-general"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/kev.needham.ca\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/41","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/kev.needham.ca\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/kev.needham.ca\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kev.needham.ca\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kev.needham.ca\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=41"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kev.needham.ca\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/41\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kev.needham.ca\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=41"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kev.needham.ca\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=41"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kev.needham.ca\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=41"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}