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Where in the World is Concateknit?

Or, thank God my admin makes me travel folders or I would never know where I was supposed to be, especially this month.

Evidence:

1/30 - 2/1: Clearwater Beach, FL

2/3 - 2/8: Chicago, IL

2/8 - 2/9: Las Vegas, NV

2/13 - 2/14: Costa Mesa, CA

2/21 - 2/24: Scottsdale, AZ

2/28 - 3/1: Washington, DC

(Please note, I'm only recapping the last two days of January, the month of February, and the first day of March. March is slightly less scary than February, but is still heavy with the FLYING AND OMG WHERE IS MY DRIVERS LICENSE AND ALSO MY AMEX?)

The one thing (okay, TWO things) I will say about this schedule are:

1) Clearwater Beach, FL is easily one of my most favorite places that I get to visit for work.

This is the view from the balcony of my room at the Marriott Suites - Sandkey, taken at 11am on my first full day in Florida.

This is the view from the deck of the restaurant where my co-worker and I had lunch on Tuesday. We ate here two years ago as well, and it was just as awesome. I even got a little sun on my shoulders (BECAUSE IT WAS WARM ENOUGH FOR ME TO WEAR A TOP WITH SPAGHETTI STRAPS - IN JANUARY).

This is the view from my balcony at sunrise yesterday morning, February 1. I was sitting at my desk working when I looked over my shoulder and realized the sun was rising, and gloriously so. These are the moments where I am keenly aware of how blessed I am to have the job I do, and the opportunities to witness these types of moments because of that job.

2) Although I've been home for less than 24 hours, and even though I'll be leaving for Chicago in about 13 hours, I am, at least, going to Chicago for some PTO. Of course, I have conference calls every day, but I'll be taking them in Chicago, so we're just going to call it a win.

GO PATRIOTS!

February 02, 2012 in Adventures, All Work and No Play Make Concateknit Go Crazy, Where in the World is Concateknit? | Permalink | Comments (1) | TrackBack (0)

Dear Everyone

I'm so tired.

Work, work, work, work, dogs, meetings, work, email, elliptical, food, work, work, work.

Love,

Elisa

(ps: still working)

January 09, 2012 in All Work and No Play Make Concateknit Go Crazy | Permalink | Comments (1) | TrackBack (0)

Note to Self

Dear Elisa,

As much as I agree with you that it is unreasonable for Target to have the bathing suits already on display on January 6th, the fact remains that you DO live in California where in just a few weeks it will be warm enough to go outside without a coat on. And sooner than that, you'll start your crazy work travel season, which will take you to places where it will be warm enough for bathing suits and swimming pools and beverages with umbrellas in them. These things together mean that, as much as I understand why your brain simply said NO at the sight of the bikinis on display last night, the truth is that the NO had more to do with how snuggly your jeans were fitting than any kind of real objection to the idea of bikinis or swimming pools or cocktails with umbrellas in them.

So we must deal with the snug jeans. The cold, hard fact is that it's time to step away from the chocolate covered pretzels and manybeers and allthebread, and get back to a more sensible way of living, eating, exercising and being. It's time for drinking lots more water, having a healthy and tasty smoothie for breakfast, and saying no to Taco Bell for dinner just because it's easy.

Yes, work is stressful and anxious-making and sometimes even tear-inducing, but Elisa - it's almost always like that, and drive- through for dinner won't change tear-inducing work. And yes, work will also be full of the travel and full of the wierd conference lunches, and taking people for dinner, and being all super social and stuff, but Elisa - that's also not unusual, and most of those hotels you go to have nice gyms and even lovely running paths. You have to stop making excuses for why you can't get on the elliptical, go to the hotel gym, blah blah blah, and just deal with the fact that you are 37 years old and you get no more free passes when it comes to eating like crap and not exercising. You eat like crap = you feel like crap. You eat well = you feel well. It's so totally NOT rocket science, and yet you resist making the right choices sometimes with a stubborness that can only be fueled by white chocolate peppermint bark. Or egg nog. Whatever.

Anyway, Elisa, I'm writing this to you to say, sweetheart - suck it up. Make the time to exercise for 45 minutes a day, menu plan and cook so that you can easily make smart choices, and just keep in mind that you do not want to be the one wearing jeans in the shade while everyone else is in the pool.

Love,

E

January 07, 2012 in Adventures, All Work and No Play Make Concateknit Go Crazy, Are You Serious, Concateknit?, I Can TOO Be A Grown Up!, Stop Being Fat, Concateknit! | Permalink | Comments (2) | TrackBack (0)

Let's Not Start This Again, Shall We?

Dear Universe,

You and I have had gotten to know each other fairly well, right? Right. Which means that I suppose I shouldn't be surprised when, after my, "Let's not let 2012 be like 2011" blog post, I start the year with a trip to the vet, a missed work deadline (which I simply Do. Not. Do.) and a 12 hour work day.

And still. Here we are. And I'm not entirely surprised, but I am a little...annoyed.

The missed deadline? I'll assign the blame for that to 2011, as it was clearly 2011's parting shot to me. The trip to the vet? Well, after one night of wearing the cone (it was difficult to cuddle with a cone wearing dog, btw), Dezi doesn't seem to care about that pad on his paw at all, and pays it absolutely no attention. He's back to being his sweet wiggly self, and so the cone has been put away. The 12 hour workday yesterday? I think that's the one that pissed me off. Now - a large part of it was due to making up for the missed deadline, which, you know, happens, and was clearly my own fault, but it sucks that Mike is working from home this week and I'm working ALL THE TIME.

Normally, Universe, I'd be seriously ranting and raving right now. I'd be all kinds of upset and stressed out, and mad, and then Wednesdays would be for crying again, and no one needs that.

Instead, Universe, I'm just going with the flow. If I hadn't missed the deadline, I wouldn't have had to work 12 hours yesterday. If I work smarter, I should be more efficient. And yes, it was a drag not to get home until almost 8pm last night, severely limiting my time with Mike, but you know what? At least I did get some time with Mike, and we were still in the same house.

So, Universe, maybe that's how we will work at getting along this year. You're going to throw me curveballs, that's just how you are, I can't stop that. I can only choose how I respond to those curveballs, and I realized when I walked in the door last night that I had the ability to choose what to focus on - the negative (ALL THE WORK) or the postive (HI MIKE AND THREE GOOFY DOGS!) and I chose the positive. And I let the rest go.

 

January 04, 2012 in All Work and No Play Make Concateknit Go Crazy | Permalink | Comments (2) | TrackBack (0)

National Elisa Thinks Conference Travel is Not as Fun as You Think

Here are some truths about conference travel:

  1. You are often teased with the locations for your conference travel. Last year I went to a conference that was advertised as being in Washington, DC, and I love Washington DC. Unfortunately, the conference was actually being held National Harbor, about 10 miles outside of Washington, DC, which means that I only ever got to wave at DC on my way to and from the airport.
  2. When you aren't teased with the location for your conference, you often don't really get time to enjoy the city you're in. The first time I went to Las Vegas since I was in my early 20s, I was staying at the conference hotel - Caesar's Palace - and I didn't actually leave the hotel for over two days.
  3. You may be in a great location, and you may actually get time to enjoy the city, but you have to remember you're travelling with people from work, so you will a) likely have to spend time with your work people and b) do things, like go to dueling piano bars, with these work people because NOT going to the dueling piano bars will get you accused of not being a team player and maybe when you said "But I don't want to go to a dueling piano bar" the response you received was "That was maybe the whiniest voice I've ever heard you use" and so then you had to go to the dueling piano bar in order to prove that you a) were a team player and b) were not whiny.
  4. You may be in a great location, you may get time to enjoy that location, and maybe you really actually like the people you're traveling with and no one, not ever, not once suggests that you go to a dueling piano bar because they all know that you have Feelings about such things, and they would prefer that you be happy and not whiny. Unfortunately, you still have your real job to do, and you have to use a goodly amount of that "free" time to get it done. The emails keep coming, the phone keeps ringing, the fires keep burning, and everyone needs all the same stuff from you that they would need if you were in the office, except that now they REALLY need it yesterday and OMG, the sky is falling!
  5. Should you find yourself with a great location, time to enjoy it, people you like, and a job well done, it is possible - LIKELY, even, that you will have too much fun and end up having to pay for it the next day when the sky starts falling again and all of a sudden you have too many things to do, have to talk to eleventy millilon strangers, and stand on your feet in uncomfortable shoes while trying not to think about the number of Irish Car Bombs you had last night that seemed like Such A Good Idea at 1am.

Here are some strategies I've developed for dealing with the truths of conference travel:

  1. Research your location. If you're going to Schaumburg, IL (I will be going to Schaumburg, IL), resign yourself to the fact that you are NOT going to Chicago. You will likely not get into Chicago for the entire trip and you need to make peace with the fact before you get on the plane.
  2. Look at the conference schedule. Are there breaks during the day or do you have to be on the tradeshow floor from open to close? Are there receptions or dinners that you need to attend? If there are, make peace with the fact that you are there for work, and work is not all about fun. Work is about work. And sometimes fun. But mostly work. And then more work. WITHOUT END.
  3. Think about who you're traveling with. The people I'm traveling with absolutely influence the experience I will have. Sometimes I travel and get to go to the gym every day and get lots and lots of sleep. Sometimes, however, I end up staying out late (and having to take responsibility for being the creator of the terrible "travel pub crawl" where we pub crawl in every city, which isn't awful, except when we're in Las Vegas and I wake up with bruises that make me look like someone kicked my ass) and I wake up swearing I will never, ever pub crawl again. Until I do. The next time. Irish Car Bombs are so often a good idea that goes terribly, terribly wrong.
  4. Remember that you are working and that you have a job to do first and foremost. Also, remember that you are a 37 year old growed-ass woman who rarely stays up later than 10pm when you're at home, and educate people that when you say that you're going to turn into a pumpkin at midnight, you probably mean it. (I mean it. There's no stopping the Elisa Pumpkin Train when it gets going.)
  5. Be grateful that you have a job that allows you to travel, and see interesting places, even if you don't get to experience them, because you are working and are NOT on vacation. I complain about travel at times, but I am glad to be able to do it.

Speaking of conference travel, this post is brought to you courtesty of a wi-fi hotspot at LAX (HATE YOU LA). I'll be home for about 40 hours between this trip to San Diego and next week's trip to Phoenix, LA, and then RHINEBECK!

 

 

October 07, 2011 in Adventures, All Work and No Play Make Concateknit Go Crazy, Are You Serious, Concateknit?, I Can TOO Be A Grown Up!, National Elisa Thinks Stuff Month, Travel, Where in the World is Concateknit? | Permalink | Comments (1) | TrackBack (0)

National Elisa Thinks There Are Worse Places to go Than San Diego

Or, hello, I will be travelling a lot this month.

Boy, oh boy, will I EVER be travelling a lot this month. It never fails that the Universe conspires to kick me in the ass every time I decide to commit to a NETSM. This year, though, rather than shake my tiny little fists at the Universe in rage, I will just try and go with it. I mean, we'll see how that works out for me, but that's my plan for now - going with it.

In the first installment of "Where in the world is Concateknit" I'll be travelling to San Diego for work. I'm going to be working a booth for my parent company, and although I've worked for my organization for four years now (how did that happen?) I am suddenly nervous that I do not know enough about my parent company. So I brought parent company type homework with me in an effort to alleviate my "I don't know enough about my parent company and I don't want to look like an idiot in front of Important Work Type People" nerves.

Because OH HAI, I am always the same worried and nervous person, even when I move across country and change industries completely (no, that shouldn't be surprising, but YES, it was surprising to me when I realized it). I have never claimed common sense as one of my charms.

For tonight, though, I'm packed appropriately for both the conference and the San Diego weather (it will be chilly because not every spot in California is 80 degrees and sunny every day), I've written my note (and check) for the dog sitter (we all LOVE Heather), I've got my knitting planned (three projects for two and a half days is reasonable, right?), I've got my books planned (Game of Thrones, anyone?) and I plan to shut down my computer after I post this and spend some quality time cuddling with my doggies, who may very well think that Heather is their new "That Lady" by the end of the month, considering how much I'll be gone.

Talk to you again soon from San Diego!

October 04, 2011 in Adventures, All Work and No Play Make Concateknit Go Crazy, California, I Can TOO Be A Grown Up!, National Elisa Thinks Stuff Month, The Puppers, Travel, Where in the World is Concateknit? | Permalink | Comments (0) | TrackBack (0)

It's Possible That I am Insane

 
I've drunk the Kool-Aid.

I started eating Paleo a month ago, and tomorrow I'm planning to start this.

Probably it's not just possible that I'm insane, probably it's just the truth.

What I can say after a month of eating Paleo is that I sleep better, I have more energy, a more positive attitude, I've lost weight, and I am eating So. Many Veggies. I'm also eating so much more meat than I have in the past 20+ years, but I've stuck with primarily lean cuts and I've actually learned how to make a pretty mean pulled pork. So, whether the diet itself is a fad, I think that in general I've gained some good tips on eating more balanced meals, and so even if I'm crazy, I'm a happier crazy, and being a HAPPY KIND OF CRAZY is my goal for my 37th year.

Goofy

Goofy girl says "hi!"

 

September 23, 2011 in All Work and No Play Make Concateknit Go Crazy, Are You Serious, Concateknit?, Good Times!, Stop Being Fat, Concateknit!, What Do You Think? | Permalink | Comments (1) | TrackBack (0)

Ten on Tuesday

Although I don't comment frequently, I always read, and always truly enjoy Carole's "Ten on Tuesday" blog posts. In an effort to be slightly less doom and gloomy, here are my top 10 Favorite Smells.

  1. Fresh cut grass.  I mean, come on, how can you not love that scent? 
  2. Hot summer air. You know that scent - when you walk into a hot summer day and the heat of the day slams into you? The way that the air smells on those days is one of my favorite things.
  3. Rain in the Bay Area. Growing up, the scent of garlic in the air was always a harbinger of rain to come. It isn't the same way garlic smells when it's cooking or being chopped up, it's a softer smell, mixed with the scent of earth and ozone. When I was small, I looked forward to the rain because it meant puddles to jump in, and puddles to jump in meant that when I got home, drenched from the rain and the puddles, my grandma was certain to put me into my pajamas early, make me a cup of hot cocoa, and let me curl up in her lap.
  4. Allie. No matter what she had been doing or where she had been, Allie's head always smelled like flowers. Someone said they thought that scent was love.  
  5. My boys, Dezi and Zorro. Make no mistakes. My boys smell like dog, but it is a scent that I associate with love and affection and loyalty and laughter and so many of the emotions that make life worth living.
  6. My loved ones. Yep - all of them. Everyone has a scent I associate with them, and I love nothing more than to just be close to the people I love most in the world so that I can just breathe them in.
  7. Coffee brewing. I started drinking coffee with my dad when I was very, very young, and even during my difficult teen years, my dad and I could always sit at the kitchen table and enjoy a pot of coffee together.
  8. Magnolias. They're blooming all over the Valley now and they smell so magnificent. It is the best time of year here, for weather. Temperatures in the 60s and 70s, blue skies, blooming things everywhere.
  9. Books. Another memory of my dad. He read to me before I could read myself, and we have always shared a fanatic's love of reading. The scent of a new book, so full of promise and wonder, is both sentimental and exciting.
  10. Old Buildings. The Boston Public Library, my little church in the mountains, the Post Office in St. James Square in downtown San Jose. They all have the same scent and it evokes a space that has been well-used, well-loved, and purposeful. I walk into spaces like this, breathe deeply, and remind myself that while we're all travelling our own paths, we share a path, too.

 

March 08, 2011 in All Work and No Play Make Concateknit Go Crazy, Rambling | Permalink | Comments (3) | TrackBack (0)

Strange

I am a goofy looking girl, and I always have been. A big head, a nose too big for my face, a high forehead, and any other number of things that have made me goofy looking rather than classically pretty.

The thing that I've noticed recently, that I find so strange, is that at 35, when my hair is going gray, when I have wrinkles, and a frowny-crease in my forehead that betrays the pretty astounding amount of scowling I do, I can finally look at myself in the mirror at times and just be...happy...with the way I look.

I might be goofy looking, but I wouldn't change my features with anyone else's. I've earned every gray hair, every wrinkle, every line that gives my face the goofy personality it has and that makes me ME.

And also? My hair's getting long. :)

April 14, 2010 in Adventures, All Work and No Play Make Concateknit Go Crazy, California | Permalink | Comments (10) | TrackBack (0)

Connections

Well, hello there, it's been a while hasn't it?

I have been thinking about this post for a while now - what to say about my almost year long disappearance from my blog - thinking that maybe I could just do a summary post of the major events that have happened over the past year and then just try and get on with the business of blogging. I think, though, that the best thing to do is just to pick up the story from here knowing that the things that have happened that I can talk about will be described in due time.

And so - what I've been thinking about the most recently is the idea of connections and how we get from one path from another via complicated, and sometimes remarkably uncomplicated series of connections.

The name of my blog, Concateknit, is a play on the word 'concatenate', a verb meaning to link together in a series (you'd be amused to know how many people have assumed my name was Cate, though). It was meant, initially, as a clever title for a knitting blog, since that is what we knitters do, isn't it? Create a series of linking loops out of yarn? But my little play on the word 'concatenate' also describes an integral aspect of my own character - someone who spends a great deal of time thinking about connections, and who seeks to identify and then understand the genesis of those connections.

So maybe that's all I really need to say about the last year. I've been searching for connections, and the meanings within them. I've been looking to understand the beginning of things, starting with the present and tracing series of movements back to some kind of first. And in searching, I've been looking for meaning - meaning in my own life, meaning in my surroundings, meaning in my country, meaning in the world as it looks to me right now. It's become clear to me that at some point I stopped trying to understand why things were happening in the world the way that they were. That my worldview was too narrow, too one-sided, and that I had become disconnected from my worldview and had lost my ability to either defend my worldview or cogently understand the other side's presumptions and assumptions.

I am trying to re-educate myself now, and it can be difficult in the midst of a nation and news media that speaks in nothing but platitudes and circular reasoning. I'm struggling to find information that is just that - information, and not either a sales pitch or political agenda. It's difficult, sometimes disheartening, and sometimes exhilarating.

I've always felt that before I could understand or speak to the world around me, I had to understand myself and my own motivations. My series of "working it out" posts stand as an example of that mindset. I'm beginning to understand, though, that my attitude has essentially always given me a pass for not having a stronger opinion or a better grasp of current events and what spawned them. I've revoked my own pass. As a citizen of this country since my birth 35 years ago, it is my obligation to have informed opinions about the state of this country, and the likely bi-product of those opinions will be a clearer understanding of the things about myself I've been trying to unravel for decades now.

So that's where I am right now. Struggling to wrap my head around issues that seem to defy clarity, while continuing to move forward in my life, making new connections, strengthening some old connections, and severing others. I write this on a dreary Sunday afternoon, surrounded by three (yes, three) sleeping doggies whom I will soon have to disturb in order to run a few errands before the week's craziness descends upon me, relieved to finally have broken my blog silence and eager to begin participating in a new dialog.

April 11, 2010 in All Work and No Play Make Concateknit Go Crazy | Permalink | Comments (10) | TrackBack (0)

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