Yay Friday!

Today we were SUPPOSED to be heading out on a weekend camping trip, however the roads to our campsite were wiped out during the last “unusual” rain storm out here in California.  

Disappointed?  Yes.  But since the Mrs. and I had already scheduled a day off, we decided to keep it and just roll with it…  Who doesn’t appreciate a 3-day weekend?

We’re just gonna bop around and see where the winds lead us. 

Enjoy your day and your weekend y’all!

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A Blur of a Weekend!

First weekend after the new job and it was a lot of fun, if short!

As mentioned in my previous post, we started off the weekend Friday night in San Francisco with the #CandlelightConcerts which was a great start!

Saturday we (the Mrs., the Kids and I) made our way to Downtown Los Gatos for their annual Wine Walk, which was much nicer than last year.  Primarily because it was less crowded and the missing patrons seemed to be from the douchebag and party tramp camps, so it was much more subdued and easy going, with perfect weather to boot!  We finished up our walk at a nice Asian noodle place on Santa Cruz Ave.  I can’t recall the name off-hand, but it was delicious and we’ll certainly be back for more!

After we and the Kids parted ways, the Mrs. and I had a “date night” and went to the foot spa for a little relaxation.   After all the miles I put on my feet during the week, this was a welcome respite!  Once sufficiently relaxed, we stopped off at the ice cream shop by our house and indulged is some hot fudge sundaes!  It was a darn near perfect day!

Sunday morning I went and picked up my Pops and we went down to Kelly Park in San Jose for the annual VW show.  My parents had the first VW I ever rode in (and would later drive) and a love for VWs is something my Pops and I have shared for decades.  Between us I believe we’ve owned 7 VWs over the years, just really great cars since forever!And I’m not sure I won’t own one again!

After the car show, I had to make a run to Felton, up in the Santa Cruz Mountains and ordinarily on a Sunday the traffic over the hill would be treacherous, but I somehow lucked out and zipped over there in about half an hour, again in perfect Spring weather!  If you’ve never been through the Santa Cruz Mountains,  I HIGHLY recommend it.  It is truly gorgeous out there!

Once I got back from the Felton errand, our daughter came over and we had a pizza and watched a really bizarr-o documentary.

And just like that – poof – the weekend was over!

Then I got to come back to beautiful Portola Valley to a great job! 

Feeling pretty good about now!

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Out and About: Candlelight Concerts, San Francisco, CA

Last night we had a new experience.  The Mrs. found out about this thing called “Candlelight Concerts” and got tickets for us and the kids to attend “A Tribute to Queen” in San Francisco.

I kept asking her questions about it and she didn’t know really anything about the event other than music in a candlelit setting.  I asked, “where did you find out about this?” and her reply was “I dunno, on the interwebz somewhere?!?”  So we went in totally blind, but it turned out to be a really cool experience!

The event wasn’t in a musical venue, in fact it was in some weird art gallery on Market Street, the “International Art Museum of America”. 

Long story short, it was just what they said it was, a concert by candlelight.  Maybe 100 or so people in the audience.   A string quartet played essentially Queen’s greatest hits along with a few classical pieces thrown in for good measure.   It was pretty mesmerizing.   The arrangements of Queen’s songs for the quartet (2 violins, a viola and cello) were outstanding and the musicians were top notch.

I don’t think I’ve ever ventured outside “rock concerts” on this blog, but I am actually more musically diverse than you might think…  I’ve seen a number of symphony performances,  some opera (which honestly was for the Mrs., it’s not really my thing), a bunch of jazz shows… my tastes run wild and free!  But I do absolutely LOVE a string quartet.  We even had one play at our wedding nearly 35 years ago.  I understand that is a popular thing now, but back then people thought we were weird for doing it!  Bottom line, I love music like I love air and water.  A talented musician on pretty much any instrument (aside from the accordian and bagpipes) makes my soul sing!

They didn’t allow pictures or video during the performance so I don’t have any to post, but since it was so dark they wouldn’t have come out on my crummy phone camera anyhow…

Overall, I would say it was a GREAT experience and I would certainly do it again.  If this sounds interesting to you, go check out https://candlelightexperience.com/ and see if the have an event near you.  They claim to have performances in over 100 cities, so you might just find something up your alley in your neck of the woods.  I can think of a thousand worse ways to spend an evening!

One last thing I must add…  I know I’ve talked a lot of smack about San Francisco in these pages, but I have to say IT HAS BECOME EXPONENTIALLY WORSE over the last few years. Last night was the most disgusting, vile, trip down SF streets yet.  We were parked only about 4 blocks from the venue and in those four blocks were were dodging crap on the sidewalks – literally every 50 feet or so – and running a gauntlet of feral “humans”, the likes of which I’ve never seen.  I’ve been disgusted many a time in San Francisco,  but this was the first time I felt both disgusted AND unsafe.  It is really a tragedy of “progressive policies” and those policies have turned a once great city into an urban wasteland.  But that’s a story for another day…

Anyhow, disgusting human element aside, we really had a great time and I can wholeheartedly recommend #CandlelightConcerts!

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What a Week!!

Started the new job on Monday and the week has just flown by!

I’ve been loving it so far and I expect that this is gonna be a good gig for me, at least for the foreseeable future.  Yes, I did take a pay cut for this job but the lack of stress more than makes up for it.  If nothing else it will force me back into my frugal ways, which is long overdue.  Having more than enough pocket money changes a guy, and not necessarily for the better!  Probably a few less shows and long weekend trips in the coming year, but that is a price I’m willing to pay to stay out of the meat grinder!!  Can you put a price on mental health?!?

In an odd turn of events, I’m back working at a site where I spent 5 years as the facilities Director,  and it was the worst job I’ve ever had.  Well, maybe second worst as I spent a couple years as a roofer some 25+ years ago, but I digress…

This place was TERRIBLE to be an employee of, but working for a contractor here is all good.  No stress, no BS, no dealing with the health care regulations and all that entails, it is a night and day difference.   And the cherry on top, the reason I stuck it out here for 5 years, is this place is GORGEOUS!  44 acres of beautiful scenery, wildlife EVERYWHERE.   It is truly a spectacular place to spend your day and I feel beyond fortunate to have a landed a gig that puts me back here!

A couple of the residents.

Looking ahead at the schedule,  it looks like I’ll be here through July at least, but according to the boss, they keep throwing new projects at him every time one finishes up, so I could be here for a long haul.  Let’s hope!!

The lawn mowers!

Aside from the distinct lack of stress, I’m getting a good “workout” at work, which is a nice fringe benefit.  The first day I clocked over 7 miles of walking, and the “easiest” physical day put me at just over 4 miles walked.  Not too shabby!  Five to six miles appears to be the average.  Plus some lifting here and there, pushing some material carts around and such, it’s been good for the body, no doubt!  And I’ve been sleeping like a baby.  Better sleep than I’ve had in well over a decade!  I haven’t woken up at 3am in a panic all week, which is a welcome change of pace, as it was happening at least 3 times a week at the old job…

Life can be strange sometimes.   Two weeks ago I was overwhelmed by a sense of certain doom, and now here I am happier than I’ve been in I don’t know how long. 

I guess it’s true, sometimes a change will do ya good!  Even when that change is thrust upon you…

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A New Day Dawns…

Hi folks, it’s been awhile…

So, I found myself out of a job this week…  Unexpected, and yet I’ve felt under the microscope for the last several months.  Regardless of how much I did, regardless of the extra hours put in, nothing was ever good enough for TPTB.  “So, you only completed 99 things today?  What about that 100th thing?!?”

Word to the wise, if you want to keep your job, don’t tell the boss he’s being ridiculous when he’s being ridiculous.   The ONLY thing coming from that is a nice big target in your back…

So this week I’ve been through all  kinds of emotional crap, from bitterness to hostility, fear, self doubt…depression.   It’s been a rough week to say the least.

To make matters worse, the Mrs. and our daughter have been on a Girl’s Trip all week,  hundreds of miles and a few time zones away, so I’ve been left to my own devices and the voices in my head all week.  Considering I’m my own harshest critic and my own worst enemy, this hasn’t been a good place to be.  To say the least. I haven’t slept much or eaten much, but I DID completely avoid “the bottle” 100%.  Now, I’m not much of a drinker – generally less than once a month, but dang!  My old friend Mr. Jack Daniels has been calling to me repeatedly,  especially in the dark of night when I couldn’t sleep. 

Truth be told, I mostly hated my job.  I was already looking around and putting out feelers, nonetheless getting sacked was a major shocker.  I took my first “real” job (schedules and paycheck job) at 15 years old and I’m now 55 and I’ve NEVER been “fired” before.  Still, I wanted it to be MY choice to leave that pressure cooker, not have it thrust upon me.  I’ve been in essentially the same job, just at 3 different facilities, for 17 years and I’m BURNED. OUT.  It wasn’t a career choice, it was something I fell ass-backward into all those years ago.  And while I’ve learned a TON over the years, I have gained no satisfaction from it and in a way wished I’d never gotten into this line of work in the first place.  I never had any love for it. No paycheck is worth the constant, unending stress my job entailed, I was just too scared to try something new – even when it was strongly suggested by my Doctor due to stress induced health issues.  Yeah, that’s right.  Rather than find a new career,  I just stopped going to the doctor for about 8 years!

But now the choice was made for me.  And all the fear aside, I’m actually relieved in a weird way.

But then, something amazing happened.  I landed a new job!  I start on MONDAY!  The beauty of it is that the new gig is essentially doing the ONLY part of my old job(s) that I DID like!  And NONE of the crap that I loathed!  No more dealing with HR issues, no more accounting reports, no more dealing with City, State and Federal regulations and all that entails, no more corporate bullcrap.  I almost can’t believe it!  It sounds too good to be true, but it’s a company I have a long relationship with, I know the owners and they do outstanding work that I know I’ll be proud to be part of.  They basically created a new position for me because they desperately need help and they know what I’m capable of.  I gotta say, that feels pretty good.

So wish me luck!  Things will probably be a little quiet on the ol’ blog while I get my bearings, but never fear, I’ll be back!  Hopefully, better than ever now that I won’t be on-call 24/7/365 while trying to stave off an ulcer!

And the cherry on top is that the Mrs. comes home tonight!!  Oh, how I’ve missed her!  Six days apart is a LONG time when you’ve been with someone for 35 years!

Have a great weekend y’all.  Thanks for stopping by!

Out and About: Spring has Sprung at Filoli Gardens!

Not gonna lie, last week was rough.  Ugly in fact.  But Sunday was a beautiful day and we made our way up north to Filoli Botanical Gardens for the Spring bloom.

The Mrs., being Dutch, has a soft spot for Tulips and this was the prefect time to catch the tulips (and Daffodils) in their prime.  

Filoli is a spectacular garden, just gorgeous from one end to the other.  I’ve been to a number of gardens such at this, but I’ve never seen anyone do it better.

Not much else to say other than Hooray for Spring!!  I’ll let the pictures to the talking from here on out…

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Road Trip: Big Sur, CA… Back Where I Belong

Most of the best times of my early years were spent in the woods.  Camping and backpacking treks were where I found myself,  where I felt most at ease and at “home”.  Then in my late teens I traded that all in for band practices, night clubs and recording studios.  A stark contrast,  I assure you.

I managed to get back out there every now and again but nothing like when I was young and gung-ho about it.  Then came marriage and a young’en, getting involved in her school stuff, coaching soccer, trying to establish a career…  All the adult stuff that nobody warns you about.  And my time in the woods became a distant memory.

I’d been grousing over the last few years to the Mrs., that we needed to go camping “one of these days” and I even started gearing up for it since right before “the Plague” hit, but still we never made it out.

Well, finally, FINALLY it happened!  As a Christmas gift,  the Mrs. made arrangements for a stay in Big Sur,  one of my favorite places in California.

A lot of people talk crap about California and Californians (and rightfully so, in most regards), but we have some AWESOME wilderness out here folks. 

A perfect little waterfall 10 feet from our tent!

Now, full disclosure, this was more “glamping” than camping.  Our accommodations was an “outfitters” tent, about 10′ x 12′, on a wooden deck, with a 10′ x 10′ porch with an awning.  We had some minimal power and running water, and most exciting for these old bones, an actual bed!  Super swanky digs for out in the woods, let me tell ya!

The sweet life right here!

Otherwise, it was like an actual “car camping” excursion.   We brought in our food, cooked over wood fires, and just chilled out in the woods next to a quickly moving creek with a couple nice falls.  It was HEAVEN!

Our time there was short, just Saturday afternoon through late Monday morning, but we ate like royalty, slept like babies and had the most relaxing 48ish hours we’ve had in a long, long time.  It was absolutely glorious.

Our living room and kitchen…

While I fully comprehend that this was not a “real” campout, it was an awesome way to dip our toes back into the outdoors without sending ourselves into shock.  And it was a great shakeout run to prep us for an actual real camping trip we have scheduled with the kids at the end of April.  We did pretty great staying comfortable and well fed, but we learned a few lessons too that will make the next trip even better!

Now that I’ve gotten a taste for it again, I hope this becomes a regular part of our adventures, as I haven’t felt this good in years!

Special thanks to the Mrs. for getting outside her comfort zone and planning a trip that made this Boring Old Man feel like a kid again!

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Flashback Friday! Springing Forward edition.

In “honor” of Daylight Saving Time happening this weekend, I thought I’d bust out some sunny, feel good tunes.  My condolences to all my readers that still have snow on the ground!

I myself (and the Mrs.) will be heading out into the coastal woods for some nature time this weekend, hoping the seemingly non-stop rain gives us a break!

Wishing you all fair skies and easy sailing this weekend!

Turn up the volume and let the happy grooves move ya!

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Another Lesson Learned.

Most everyone that knows me, and those few of you that have been reading here for a while, know that I’m a vocal and ardent advocate for preparedness.

There are a number of factors that led me there, starting with a family Patriarch that grew up in the Depression era and the Boy Scout years of my youth.

Anyhow, I started getting really serious about it around 2008 or so, and while I wouldn’t say it’s my “lifestyle”, it certainly has been a constant in my life.

There are a number of pillars to preparing for the unknown – food, water, shelter, medical and hygiene, energy and a means of self defense.  The people that really go down the rabbit hole concentrate on a lot of other things too, but if you focus on the pillars, you’re going to be in much better shape than the vast majority of people, come what may.

When I first got serious about preparing, I was recently laid-off from a job, and while I found a new gig rather quickly,  we were very much in the world of the working poor.  Living check-to-check, no savings, nothing extra… barely squeaking by.

Nevertheless, I knew it was important and I was determined to build up food reserves, even if it was only a can or two a month.

I stuck to the sage advice I’d found online at the time – “store what you eat and eat what you store”.  The idea being that you would rotate through the backup foods without them spoiling and also avoid sending your body into  shock with an instant diet change, should disaster happen and you need to rely on your reserves. 

So that’s what I did, a couple cans here, a couple cans there until I started feeling like we had a good start on things.

Fast forward a short while, the employment situation had improved, I wasn’t quite destitute and I started getting smarter about my buying.  I would scour the weekly mailers from the 3 different grocery chains in our area and take advantage of the “loss leader” sales (big thanks to Jim “Lord Bison” Dakin for showing me that!) and then upped the ante even further with a Cosco membership so I could buy in bulk.  Things were looking up in the food storage realm, to the point of needing new furniture to store it all in!

Then, as often happens in life, things change.  We started trying to eat a little healthier, so we started going to farmer’s markets and avoided canned goods.  And we were all working more hours and I was constantly stressed out from work so we started getting lazy and relying more and more on takeout food.  When our daughter moved out, it seemed more of a hassle to cook and clean for just two so we got even lazier about cooking.

But in 2020 when “the Plague” hit, I really went off the deep end.  I was buying food like a maniac, storing it away and we continued eating out as much as possible, with the thinking that “this was it” and we needed to hold on to our stored foods as long as possible because there might not be any foods to obtain in the next year…  Or if there was, we might not be able to afford it. (Been there, done that!)

It seems foolish now, looking back, but the fear mongering propaganda was in hyper-drive at the time, so I was simply doing what I thought was prudent to make sure we could eat when everything fell apart.

Anyhow, that’s the (mostly) concise version that brings me up to the last couple weekends and a very important lesson that I learned the hard way.

As I said, I went off the deep end with the food buying AND we were cooking significantly less at home over the last 3+ years, and the Mrs. and I had determined that this year we were going to get back into cooking.  I’m no slouch in the kitchen and the Mrs. is an AMAZING cook, plus it’s better for both our physical and financial health, so it seemed like a smart move.  The problem was I had filled every nook and cranny in the kitchen, plus 6 or 7 large plastic crates and at least that many 5 gallon buckets on the periphery of the kitchen, so trying to find anything was an excersize in frustration. Keep in mind we live in a 650 square foot apartment!

It was time to clean house.

Over the last two weekends I spent close to 20 hours going through all the kitchen cabinets, checking expiration dates, looking for signs of deterioration or infestation and I threw out  LOT of food.  I do mean A LOT.  So far six big Hefty bags, full to my limits of lifting them, have gone in the dumpster.  It was painful. I felt like I was just flushing hard earned cash down the toilet.

But, I have no one to blame but myself.  I was lazy about it.  I didn’t bother with “proper” food storage techniques,  thinking we’d use it all before we needed to bother with that stuff.  As a consequence I had to throw out multiple bags of flour, boxes of pasta, cereal…all kinds of stuff that bugs got into over the years.  I didn’t properly rotate canned goods, so I found dozens upon dozens of expired foods.  Now, I’m not really a stickler for expiration dates, I’ll usually be comfortable with something a year or so out of date…but cans of tuna that expired 4 years ago? Canned beans with a “best by 2017”.  Nah, I’m not gonna risk it.

In short, I feel like a moron.  And what’s worse, I’ve been living with a false sense of security for a number of years.  Thinking you’re squared away and actually,  factually BEING squared away, are two different things.

I foolishly thought we had 6 months of food on hand, but after the cleanup, I’d guess we’re closer to 2 months.  Nothing to sneeze at of course, but it’s a shock to the system to make this realization.  I guess the silver lining is that I made the discovery BEFORE we needed to rely on it.  And while I was beating myself up about the “lost” money after throwing so much away, I convinced myself to look at it as having paid an “insurance premium” and didn’t need to make a claim.  For whatever reason that makes it easier to swallow.

I’m still a strong proponent of preparedness,  don’t get me wrong.  But take it from me, if you don’t do it with care it’s gonna cost you one way or another.  Luckily it only cost me money, and you can nearly always make more of that.  Much better than risking Botulism or something because the family is starving…

Right now with the world on edge and uncertainty and chaos around every corner,  I feel that preparedness is more important than ever, but don’t do it like I did – be SMART about it.   I’m out here learning lessons the hard way, so you don’t have to!

Be safe out there!  Thanks for stopping by!

A Sunny Sunday!

I know it’s still only February, but we woke up to shining sun and nice, mild temps so we changed up our Sunday morning routine and went for a nice long walk OUTSIDE, rather than going to the gym.  (We did hit the gym yesterday, but Sunday gym time is usually “written in stone” unless we’re traveling.)

Today we hit the Los Gatos Creek Trail, which was a little crowded, but it was glorious to be outdoors, hearing the birds chirppin’ away, the sounds of the rushing water, feeling the sun on our skin…  10,000X better than the best day at the gym!

Two of my goals for this year were to get outdoors more and to improve my overall health, so doing both at the same time was a real nice change of pace.

Sometimes a change will do you good!

Looking forward to Spring, it feels like it’s right around the corner.  This Winter hasn’t been particularly cold, but we’ve had wet, dreary weather more often than not and I’m ready to move on to some sun and fresh air!

Have a great day y’all!  Thanks for stopping by!

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