Where to begin?

I’ll try to keep this short, but I’m not sure I’ll succeed. Regulars to In My Little World may recall that my hubby, a heavy duty mechanic, worked out of town for several years at the mines. He worked four days away, then was home for four days. In January he began a new job here at home at an automotive dealership. We really hoped this change would work out, though it was obvious from the beginning that it wasn’t quite perfect. As time went on, the hours began to shrink a bit here and there and we got nervous. Long story short, he began looking for another job. Not finding anything, he contacted the mines near the beginning of April with the intention of returning to The Great Commute.

As with all large companies, this took a bit of time to arrange and this past week saw us still waiting for the final clearances to come through and an actual start date to be assigned.

Last Monday one of my bosses told me about an unadvertised local HDM job opening a friend of his had told him about (when boss had told him my hubby was heading out again). Hubby zipped over to drop off his resume and then we had two phone calls to wait for.

We got the start date for the mines late in the week–hubby was to be there this coming Monday. Thursday the other company phoned for an interview. After a great deal of discussion, hubby agreed to go in Friday morning to talk, with the understanding that everything would have to be perfect AND they would have to offer him the job that day. At 2:30 they phoned to offer him the position…and he took it…and phoned the mines to say something had come up and he would not be returning.

This new job–man, I hate to get my hopes up, but I can’t help it. I’m sure there will be a downside or two, there nearly always is. But honestly, to quote Mary Poppins, it’s “practically perfect in every way”. Good wages, good benefits, good holidays, good pension, 40 hours a week (some overtime, which is okay), a bit of driving as they have two other plants in the area (hubby loves driving). He’ll be working 7-3:30 Tuesday to Saturday with the option of taking some Saturdays off. (I, of course, have the world’s BEST bosses who don’t know yet that I’ll be looking for an occasional Monday off now! 😛 — but will be fine with it.) He’ll be the one-and-only mechanic on site, also responsible for the millwright position (fixed machines as opposed to wheeled ones). Oh, the position is at a small dolomite mine and stucco manufacturing plant that has been in operation for 45 years. Email me if you want the link to their website.

As with many stressful weeks, something else also happened: our water tank died on Monday. Because it is sits in our bathroom (and is natural gas) it requires special venting and had to be ordered in from Vancouver. It took a few days to arrive. Then hubby discovered that though the tank is rated the same (40 gallons) as the old one, the actual size is larger, due, I suppose, to increased insulation. At any rate, it doesn’t fit without modifications, some of which have to be done by a metal-worker. I hear that will be done tomorrow, Monday. Meanwhile, I’ve been showering at the in-laws’ place across the yard, heating water in a kettle for doing dishes, and washing clothes in cold water (which I usually do anyway.) I’m sure you noticed up there hubby’s new job starts TUESDAY, which means he’ll be able to do the tank tomorrow so long as the part gets manufactured as promised.

Meanwhile, many of you know our son and daughter-in-law spent three months in South America and had a great time except for getting their passports and camera stolen. However, they landed back in Vancouver this week and we’ll be seeing them in a few days. Jen has landed a good summer job and Joel is still looking, then back to University of Victoria in September.

Our daughter and son-in-law are also in transition. Craig has landed a summer job HERE and they will be staying kinda with us. By that I mean in their grandparents’ motorhome here on the farm, and in and out of our house as well. Hanna still hasn’t heard back from the job she applied for here.

(In fact, if you’re counting people in my family, you’ll see that five out of six of us are starting a new job in the next couple weeks or are still looking! I’m the only one keeping my job…)

Still with me?

This weekend I’m going to Couer d’Alene, Idaho, for a workshop with Randy Ingermanson (aka The Snowflake Guy) put on by the Idaho Writers’ League. The workshop is Friday evening and all day Saturday, with a consultation with Randy on Sunday. No, he’s not an agent or an editor, but he’s a multi-published author who teaches writing at a number of large conferences, so I figure it’s worth it! I also get to meet a few people that I’ve only met online before, so that will be fun.

And then I’m off to Victoria for a week with my kids. The benefit to KEEPING my job? Paid vacation! So there’s one week of it.