Apparently, that how Dorothy Parker answered the telephone. Supposedly it originated when someone interrupted her train of thought, but she ended up using it as a greeting, to answer the phone or the door. I might have to try it.
In any case, it's been a long month. I've been banging out resumes to anyone with an open position, and so far all I've received was one response, a politely-worded "Thanks, but the position has been filled." I'm beginning to wonder if it's time to change professions. I've not worked in any business but hotels since 1998. I've got no degrees, so it's mostly been one long series of working the same job over and over, with little to no hope of advancement. I'd go back to school, but no one will finance my education until I pay off my debts, including a student loan which dates back to 1991.
My sister (ex-in-law, whatever) suggested I shift my job search south, as her husband is doing. She suggested Panama City and Orlando (the vacation capital of America). Both have some nice positions open, but most of the ads I saw are only taking walk-in applicants. I don't have access to a vehicle now (Vicki sold her van), so I can't exactly drive to either place to apply. Since I came to Florida, I've had the feeling that Tallahassee was only a way station, that I'm meant to travel further south. Orlando, or even Miami would put me much closer to a lot of trans-friendly business and support structures, too.
If I don't find another job soon, I'll have to vacate the guest house and move back in with my sister. She ditched the big house in December and moved her brood into a double-wide by the airport. She's getting ready to oust a housemate next month, so I might be able to move into my own room again.
The day I lost my job, I did a little shopping. A trip to the mall yielded a new purse from Burlington Coat Factory, and at Game Stop I found a used copy of Halo 3: ODST. I originally wrote a little about this game back in 2009, but I sidestepped it in my anticipation of Mass Effect 2. I haven't had much else to do in the last few weeks, and the game has eaten up lots of hours.
Deprived of a vehicle, I've been doing a lot of walking. The shopping center with a Publix grocery store and my favorite nail salon is 2.8 miles from my current residence. A Walmart SuperCenter is 3.3 miles away, in the other direction. Daytime temps have reached the seventies, so the walking's been good. Twice people driving by have honked their horns and waved at me, but they were traveling too fast for me to see who they were. I suppose they might have been some people I used to work with at the hotel, but I didn't see them. Today a dude drove by shouting something derogatory. I didn't hear the words, but I'd know that tone anywhere. Again, he whizzed by at 50 mph, and I have no idea what he said or why. I just went about my business.
Monday, February 21, 2011
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Oh, Well...
Remember that "good position with a decent company"? I was summoned into work this afternoon for a "counseling session" wherein I was terminated. Yeah.
Back in December I made a couple of minor mistakes. I was called in for a counseling session, written up and told that the company really wanted to retain my services, so I should focus on improving my work and improving my interaction with guests and coworkers. I've worked hard, and I thought I was doing well. I haven't heard a word of negativity from anyone in the nearly six weeks since my write-up.
I was fired, but the company won't fight if I apply for unemployment. Ironically, the GM, who handled my termination, said that he'd be happy to provide me with a reference. No one who's ever fired me has given me a reference. It's a little thing, but I'll take it.
I'm in the process of updating my resume, and I've got Craigslist open in another tab. I've already seen a couple of positions that might be for me.
Back in December I made a couple of minor mistakes. I was called in for a counseling session, written up and told that the company really wanted to retain my services, so I should focus on improving my work and improving my interaction with guests and coworkers. I've worked hard, and I thought I was doing well. I haven't heard a word of negativity from anyone in the nearly six weeks since my write-up.
I was fired, but the company won't fight if I apply for unemployment. Ironically, the GM, who handled my termination, said that he'd be happy to provide me with a reference. No one who's ever fired me has given me a reference. It's a little thing, but I'll take it.
I'm in the process of updating my resume, and I've got Craigslist open in another tab. I've already seen a couple of positions that might be for me.
One Year Later
It was exactly a year ago, almost to the minute, when I stepped off the plane and began my life in Tallahassee, Florida. If you'll recall, I didn't exactly enjoy the moving process, and Florida did not seem to be the promised land it was made out to be. None of my plans to sit back and let the world take care of things have ever come to any meaningful fruition, so after a few weeks of wallowing in self pity, I settled down into the business of starting over again.
It's been a slow process. I didn't try to go back to work right away, but once the hunt began in earnest, I found a good position with a decent company. Around the same time the Leon County Commission added sexual preference and gender identity to the classes protected under the local civil rights ordinance. I have yet to take any sort of action on that item, but it's a new year.
A few weeks ago, I received an invite to join a TG support group on Facebook, and it looks like they actually have meetings here in Tallahassee. There's a meeting scheduled for next Tuesday, and I'm going to try to attend. The Wednesday after is my birthday. I don't yet have plans, but I requested the night off so I could have my schedule clear in case something comes up. Worst case, I'll treat myself to a movie or something, but I'd really like to not be alone.
Coincidentally, It's Groundhog Day. A couple of hours ago, it's said, Punxsutawney Phil came out of his burrow and did not see his shadow, supposedly predicting an early end to winter. Most of the US is covered in snow, some of the worst ever seen, but not here in Florida. Down in the south of the state it's 81° F, but daytime temps here top out in the 60s. It's still chilly at night, but that'll end soon.
It's been a slow process. I didn't try to go back to work right away, but once the hunt began in earnest, I found a good position with a decent company. Around the same time the Leon County Commission added sexual preference and gender identity to the classes protected under the local civil rights ordinance. I have yet to take any sort of action on that item, but it's a new year.
A few weeks ago, I received an invite to join a TG support group on Facebook, and it looks like they actually have meetings here in Tallahassee. There's a meeting scheduled for next Tuesday, and I'm going to try to attend. The Wednesday after is my birthday. I don't yet have plans, but I requested the night off so I could have my schedule clear in case something comes up. Worst case, I'll treat myself to a movie or something, but I'd really like to not be alone.
Coincidentally, It's Groundhog Day. A couple of hours ago, it's said, Punxsutawney Phil came out of his burrow and did not see his shadow, supposedly predicting an early end to winter. Most of the US is covered in snow, some of the worst ever seen, but not here in Florida. Down in the south of the state it's 81° F, but daytime temps here top out in the 60s. It's still chilly at night, but that'll end soon.
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