Red Cedar
More apocalypse, less angst
Category: Me
Plastic.
Today’s article in the Altered Oceans series is about plastic and how it is killing marine life and smothering the sea – tons and tons of plastic products that make their way into our waterways every day, that animals eat and die from, that… Continue Reading “Plastic.”
Burnout.
A friend reminded me today that I hadn’t taken any vacation time in almost a year – which I didn’t believe until I looked up my leave transactions report at work – and that proves it. Not only have I not taken any vacation… Continue Reading “Burnout.”
Everything Changeable.
It all just feels so up in the air right now – work, living arrangements, relationship, the future of the planet – like anything could happen and it probably won’t go smoothly once it starts happening. The mechanics of what could or should or… Continue Reading “Everything Changeable.”
The third option.
Ah yes, there was a third option on moving/finding work. I just emailed my boss to see if I could arrange to “telecommute” from one of our other facilities in Victoria three or four days a week. Best of both worlds – I get… Continue Reading “The third option.”
All or nothing.
Perhaps this is just my rollercoaster, but I will never understand how one random day can feel like the end of the world, while the very next doesn’t seem so bad. Converging horomones, sugar levels, bouts of insomnia and a dose of everpresent self-doubt… Continue Reading “All or nothing.”
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