It’s a quiet rainy Saturday morning and I am on my second cup of free apartment complex coffee. It is a pretty young crowd in my neighborhood with lots of breweries and bars within walking distance. So mornings are pretty quiet around here. 😉 I have a couple of hours of quiet and solitude before I need to quit procrastinating the pile of laundry waiting for me upstairs.
I thought it was high time that I take advantage of the quiet and my procrastination and get an update posted.
In case you weren’t aware, I have settled into Charlotte, NC.
I was seriously considering Greenville, SC but after a few months there, I just wasn’t feeling it. Don’t get me wrong. It’s a perfectly nice small city, people that I talked around town love living there. There just didn’t seem to be enough going on to keep me occupied for long. I thought I would run out of places to explore in a couple of weeks and then be bored stiff. The devil and idle hands and all.
I visited Charlotte a few times but just to look around. Then one evening, I was sitting in a cheap hotel on the side of I85 with a big beer and bag of Big Macs and French Fries wondering how my clothes shrunk so badly. It was apparent that I needed to take a break from driving around all day with a belly full of free breakfast waffles and going to bed at night filled up on fast food and cheap beer.
Waistline aside, hotels are disgustingly dirty. I was not staying in fleabags, just the usual mid-tier priced highway off ramp hotels that you can reserve through Expedia. I realize that highway hotels are not the place to show off your black light poster collection, but even I have limits. Since the time I folded down the bed on a first night’s stay and found some short curlies between the sheets, I have been using my sleeping bag instead.
I was definitely in need of a break from the road and the results of minimum wage cooks and cleaners. There was a rare city stopping snow fall in Charlotte a few weeks earlier when I was there. I strolled around the empty city and was pretty happy. It took a couple of weeks but I decided that it was a sign, or an excuse, to hang my hat there.
I took out a lease on a studio at fancy apartment complex. Besides the free coffee, it has a nice big pool and outdoor grilling area, a gym, and a party room. It is very easy living compared to home ownership. I do miss the occasional home project but there is a Lowes 100 feet across the street so I just walk the aisles and read power tool specs to get over that urge.
I even hopped back into the working world. I knew I would be bored just sitting around all day so I threw my resume out into the employment winds and it landed on a desk of a hiring manager at a large Telecom company. I have been doing project management there about 3 months. Not sure if I was spoiled at Microsoft or it’s an East Coast thing but I am having a bit of culture shock. I have to in or around my cubicle from 8 to 5. A cubicle smaller than the minimum space legally required to raise a goat. The coffee pot is always empty until I make more of the worst tasting free office coffee I have ever tasted. You can bring your own Keurig cups but I have never once seen anyone clean the machine. I think my job is to check status of projects that I really have no control over and spend every Thursday filling out reports that no one reads. In short, a typical corporate job. My contract is up at the end of June and I have decided to give all that glamour and excitement up. I am looking out the window right now at a big box Home Improvement store and am tempted to walk over there to see what they have for work.
It’s been a cold wet spring but it is finally starting to warm up to where it is going to be uncomfortable next week when the humidity kicks in. I have heard it gets pretty bad so I am not looking forward to that. At least I don’t need to wear a jacket out at night here like I did in Seattle.
I am suitably caffeinated now and that laundry pile is getting any smaller so I’ll close this post here. Stay tuned. More details coming.
I always look forward to reading what is happening in your world. Since we last spoke, after 22+ years with the Wauseon PD, I resigned and took s position with a much smaller village PD as a Sergeant. Still second in command over a group of two fulltime officers and one part time. Fayette, Ohio affords one well run TRW plant that makes brake rotors for all Ford trucks and several Machine shops. Fayettes claim to fame is it has Rte 20 run through it, parallel to the Ohio Turnpike. Thus we average 90 semis an hour through the one stop light Village. A truck stop naturally sits at the east side of the village.
For the hipsters in town there’s nothing. The best coffee is at the Circle K. The best pizza shop is closed on Sundays and Mondays. The other two are similar. Two bars. Melody’s has been for sale for 2 years and continues to hold boxing matches behind the bar parking lot after it closes. The other is Freddy’s , Aka, the dew drop inn.
After numerous schools shooting around the nation the school and the village decided they need a School Resource Officer. Since April I have been stationed in the school Mon-Fri. Great hours but a lot of kid drama.
Don, always great to hear from you and look for me trying to convince you to go to our 40th reunion a year from now.
Bill
Wow. That’s some big news. I can’t imagine dealing with high schoolers. The millenials in my neighborhood have me shaking my head so much, it’s starting to rattle ;-).
Hi Don. I’ve always heard good things about Charlotte. Seattle is still pretty much the same, or perhaps even more so. Amazonians are flooding into our hood, although who knows how long that will last. We’re still hopping back and forth between Costa Rica and Seattle. Oh, and we even went out last night with no jackets!
Cheers
Todd & Roger