Having
picked up the new pink cat bowl at the bottom of the stairs twice already, I
moved it further up, inside the gate – right outside my front door. Around ten
last night I heard some nibbling happening and carefully opened the front door
to look ... and what do I see? The neighbour’s cat! This worried me a bit,
since he usually sleeps with her – and he’s run away once already. I messaged
my neighbour asking if she’s ok (she’s been ordered bed rest) ... I message,
because if she’s asleep that shouldn’t wake her. Phone-calls after nine are bad
manners (wish certain people would read this and take note!). She messaged me
back that she’s ok – her cat was with her just a few minutes ago ... greedy
little imp! So, in future, I better keep the bowl empty until I see a stray in
need of food. I was surprised, however, that her cat wandered all the way up to
my front door! That’s new.
This
new task is extremely interesting! It’s taking me another level deeper into the
technical aspect of the project, as I now need to understand exactly what
happens at each of the stations along the various production lines we are
building. The last new task, which got me involved with the technical drawings,
is turning out to be a kind of foundation helping me grasp this new task.
That
also means, this blog will in future be shorter, since I’ve been writing a lot
of it during the afternoon lull’s. I’ll have to make do with what time I find
during lunch-time – and then in the evenings.
My
game-plan is coming along nicely – though I seem to have made the odd
miscalculation. That happens when I deviate from the plan to fill a gap. But
I’m now Number One in our fellowship! There is a limit to the number of people
per fellowship – we’ve had just one gap, and I’m keeping one gap open. Someone
applied yesterday, I let them in and kicked one of the non-active’s out.
At
work I have a bit of a difficult situation. Two of the people I deal with are
egocentric bullies – and I’m not really equipped to deal with that. At the same
time I’m also getting tired of being steamrolled and manipulated. Communication
is nearly impossible, since such people are just not open to the possibility
that the world isn’t exactly as they judge it to be. I’ve tried. Attempts are
met with either derision or aggression. Standard, automatic reaction. There is
no thought involved – and without thought, there can’t be any communication. I
really don’t know how to handle that.
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