I generally hate writing or reading about this sort of thing. Horrible things happen every day in the world and wallowing in them doesn't make the world a better place. However, I just found out something that really sucks.
When I first started working a real job, back in my 20s, I was a technical writer for a company in Akron. I had a couple of co-workers who were experienced tech writers who were not just good mentors, but fun to be around. One was named Jan and the other was Lynn Riek. She later divorced and became Lynn Fassnacht.
Thanks to the internet, I got in touch with her once right around the turn of the century. Met her new husband, caught up on the gossip about all our old co-workers. She was just one of those people who made you happy just to be around them. I was thinking now would be a great time to get back in touch with her after all these years.
Lynn was such a sweetheart. I really loved her. If she weren't almost 20 years older than me (and married), I'd have probably asked her out. Of course, that really doesn't make me unique. I don't know of anybody who didn't love Lynn, and I can't imagine anybody who wouldn't have loved her. She was just a sweet, gentle, wonderful soul.
Anyway, I was on Facebook and wondered if she had an account. Did a couple of searches for her name and nothing came up. Went out to Google and found a blog post that said, "...most wonderful coworker named Lynn Fassnacht. On Monday we learned that she had been murdered by her schizophrenic stepson..."
"Lynn Fassnacht" isn't exactly a common name, but there's more than one in the country. So, I did some more searching to see if this was the one and when I saw her death notice on a board for North Texas State University (where she once attended), I realized, yes, it was her.
Apparently her psycho stepson stabbed her to death one day.
Not a lot to say about it. It was a stupid, needless death. Personally, I think we should have a lot more instutitions and we should be institutionalizing a lot more people than we currently do, both for their own good and the good of society. Of course, that's neither here nor there at the moment.
I just can't believe it, though. Lynn, murdered? Not like this sort of thing ever makes any sense, but in this case, it certainly doesn't. She wasn't the type of person who ever said a cross word to anybody. At least when you have people who are confrontational, who don't do what it takes to avoid trouble, there's a certain sense to things, but not this time.
I guess if I were a more creative person, I could find some way to relate this to studying the law, but I'm just not that smart, I guess. Middle age is a strange time because now is really when folks start dying. I just heard that a classmate, Donnie Bishop, passed away recently. Never knew Donnie to say a mean thing to anybody, ever. A relative via my Dad's marriage, Jon McCall, died last year. At this age, nobody should be dying, but statistically speaking, it's inevitable that some folks do. It's just a shame when they go.
Saturday, November 5, 2011
Monday, October 17, 2011
Last Drill
I just got back from Texas and have decided to request transfer to the IRR. That basically means I still have my rank and would be available to the Navy, but that I would no longer be a drilling reservist. For all intents and purposes, it ends my military career.
This last trip was really a decision point for me. I had really hoped to try and keep serving, but I just don't see how I could do it.
The first issue, of course, is Law School. It is a time sink. It's hard to get all the work done, best-case, and taking a weekend out of town once a month or so takes too much time away from what I should be doing studying.
Next issue, and probably the bigger one, is that Logan's mom has a job at the hospital and when I'm away, if she has to work, there's nobody to watch him. That puts a burden on her and him, and in some cases, it's darned near impossible to work something out. Try finding a teenage babysitter who can stay with him until 11:30 on a Sunday night, for instance. I've missed out on a few things here and there, but whenever I leave town, I always feel terrible about it. It feels like I'm abandoning him.
The unit has been gutted, too. We went from about 9 officers to 3. I am the admin officer and that's a part-time job in and of itself. You're working all month, here and there, on various issues. The saying in the Navy is that you don't stop working when the weekend is over. They just stop paying you. Ever since I started in the Navy Reserve, it's probably been a 5 to 10 hour a week committment. The unit deserves somebody who can devote sufficient attention to their duties and right now, I just can't.
The other factor is that it has always cost me money to drill. It's always cost me more to participate in the reserves than I made. We pay for our own uniforms, our own travel, etc. I did get great health insurance at a low cost, but frankly, when the total cost of drilling is factored in, I could probably have just bought insurance with all the money I spend. So, if I were making some money at this, that'd be one thing. I'm not, though. It's hard to justify time away from the family for an expensive diversion, even one as meaningful and important as military service.
I'm just tired of travelling. I don't like it under any circumstances. I'm tired of buying plane tickets, renting cars and paying for parking in order to earn a paycheck that's less than the travel expenses I incur. COs are very accomodating at letting travelling officers schedule drills so that you can, for instance, do two drill periods at once, instead of showing up every month. That way, you get two drills worth of pay for one set of travel expenses. Trouble is, as Admin Officer, I'd need to show up to a lot more drills. Really, I should be showing up to all of them. Plus, even if I were allowed to double up on drills, that means 4 days of trying to find a way to care for Logan, instead of just 3.
I'm also ticked off at some little things. The Navy was supposed to re-jigger their funding for berthing (our rooms during drill) so that all officers got single rooms this year. Instead, they fell short on their budget, but decided to provide single rooms to E-8s and E-9s, with the only officers getting single rooms being O-5s and O-6s. I paid for my own hotel this last drill and got to walk right past a bunch of E-8s who were having their rooms paid for by the Navy. Hey, I'm all for respecting enlisted ranks. I spent a lot of time enlisted, but it's just insane that somebody decided that E-8s should get better treatment than, say, O-4s and O-3s. That's just nuts.
There are also minor annoyances with military service. That's why I got out back in 1987. Those things never change. The minor annoyances are easy to write off as a cost of serving. However, on top of everything else, they really tick a person off.
All in all, it just stopped being fun, and it was keeping me from both my son and my schooling. Something had to give.
I am not familiar with the process, but I guess I'll know, soon, what's involved and how smooth this will be. It will be a relief not to have this looming in the background all the time.
Even so, I'm eternally grateful to the US Navy for allowing me to achieve a lifelong dream of being a commissioned officer. Likewise, the fellow officers I served with were just fantastic people. It was truly an honor, priviledge and pleasure. It's just time to move on.
This last trip was really a decision point for me. I had really hoped to try and keep serving, but I just don't see how I could do it.
The first issue, of course, is Law School. It is a time sink. It's hard to get all the work done, best-case, and taking a weekend out of town once a month or so takes too much time away from what I should be doing studying.
Next issue, and probably the bigger one, is that Logan's mom has a job at the hospital and when I'm away, if she has to work, there's nobody to watch him. That puts a burden on her and him, and in some cases, it's darned near impossible to work something out. Try finding a teenage babysitter who can stay with him until 11:30 on a Sunday night, for instance. I've missed out on a few things here and there, but whenever I leave town, I always feel terrible about it. It feels like I'm abandoning him.
The unit has been gutted, too. We went from about 9 officers to 3. I am the admin officer and that's a part-time job in and of itself. You're working all month, here and there, on various issues. The saying in the Navy is that you don't stop working when the weekend is over. They just stop paying you. Ever since I started in the Navy Reserve, it's probably been a 5 to 10 hour a week committment. The unit deserves somebody who can devote sufficient attention to their duties and right now, I just can't.
The other factor is that it has always cost me money to drill. It's always cost me more to participate in the reserves than I made. We pay for our own uniforms, our own travel, etc. I did get great health insurance at a low cost, but frankly, when the total cost of drilling is factored in, I could probably have just bought insurance with all the money I spend. So, if I were making some money at this, that'd be one thing. I'm not, though. It's hard to justify time away from the family for an expensive diversion, even one as meaningful and important as military service.
I'm just tired of travelling. I don't like it under any circumstances. I'm tired of buying plane tickets, renting cars and paying for parking in order to earn a paycheck that's less than the travel expenses I incur. COs are very accomodating at letting travelling officers schedule drills so that you can, for instance, do two drill periods at once, instead of showing up every month. That way, you get two drills worth of pay for one set of travel expenses. Trouble is, as Admin Officer, I'd need to show up to a lot more drills. Really, I should be showing up to all of them. Plus, even if I were allowed to double up on drills, that means 4 days of trying to find a way to care for Logan, instead of just 3.
I'm also ticked off at some little things. The Navy was supposed to re-jigger their funding for berthing (our rooms during drill) so that all officers got single rooms this year. Instead, they fell short on their budget, but decided to provide single rooms to E-8s and E-9s, with the only officers getting single rooms being O-5s and O-6s. I paid for my own hotel this last drill and got to walk right past a bunch of E-8s who were having their rooms paid for by the Navy. Hey, I'm all for respecting enlisted ranks. I spent a lot of time enlisted, but it's just insane that somebody decided that E-8s should get better treatment than, say, O-4s and O-3s. That's just nuts.
There are also minor annoyances with military service. That's why I got out back in 1987. Those things never change. The minor annoyances are easy to write off as a cost of serving. However, on top of everything else, they really tick a person off.
All in all, it just stopped being fun, and it was keeping me from both my son and my schooling. Something had to give.
I am not familiar with the process, but I guess I'll know, soon, what's involved and how smooth this will be. It will be a relief not to have this looming in the background all the time.
Even so, I'm eternally grateful to the US Navy for allowing me to achieve a lifelong dream of being a commissioned officer. Likewise, the fellow officers I served with were just fantastic people. It was truly an honor, priviledge and pleasure. It's just time to move on.
Thursday, October 13, 2011
Busy, busy, busy...
Haven't posted in a while. I am seriously busy these days. Logan has another week of football. I'll be glad when that's done because it'll free up two hours on weeknights and game-time on weekends. He may or may not play travel basketball. We'll have to see how that goes. If so, I won't be helping coach, though. I've got way too much work to do for school.
School? I'm starting to get the hang of it, but will need to really hunker down during the last month or so. I am not really feeling stressed or overwhelmed. I just feel like I need to make use of every minute of every day.
I am going to Ft Worth for drill this weekend. They screwed up on on drill weekend dates and at the last minute, I got switched from last weekend, which would have worked out really well, to this weekend, which works out pretty badly. Bad enough if you drill locally, but for a guy like me who is flying halfway across the country, it blows.
It also sorta hosed over my brother and sister in law who flew up here to visit. We are still getting some time with them, but this really screwed things up. If not for the fact that I won't be going to the next two drills, I'd have either rescheduled or taken unauthorized absences for this one. However, I have a bunch of medical stuff to clear this weekend, in addition to my fitness test and weigh-in. This is one of the weekends where I really can't afford to miss.
Navy also booted it on our hotel rooms. This was supposed to be the year that we didn't have to double-up. I usually get a single room, but they can never guarantee that. I just am not dealing with a stranger as a room-mate at my age. Not that they're bad as people. Just that I'm not dealing with it. So, in addition to paying my own airfare, airport parking and rental car, I'm also paying for hotel rooms whenever they double me up. Serving my country continues to be my expensive hobby.
I was going to try and attend November drill, but I have my big memo due the week after that. So, no way. I'll be talking with my chain of command this drill to see how flexible they can be on allowing me to reschedule. In the past, they were pretty good about it. However, these days, half of our officers are gone. I think they need me to step up, and I'm not really sure how much I can. We'll see.
This whole thing is possible, but it's not easy. I guess that only stands to reason, though. I don't really feel totally stressed out and overcommitted, but at a minimum, I have my plate full.
I'm eager for football season to end so I can dig into the material and start prepping for exams, though. I figure one month of really going for it should get me ready.
School? I'm starting to get the hang of it, but will need to really hunker down during the last month or so. I am not really feeling stressed or overwhelmed. I just feel like I need to make use of every minute of every day.
I am going to Ft Worth for drill this weekend. They screwed up on on drill weekend dates and at the last minute, I got switched from last weekend, which would have worked out really well, to this weekend, which works out pretty badly. Bad enough if you drill locally, but for a guy like me who is flying halfway across the country, it blows.
It also sorta hosed over my brother and sister in law who flew up here to visit. We are still getting some time with them, but this really screwed things up. If not for the fact that I won't be going to the next two drills, I'd have either rescheduled or taken unauthorized absences for this one. However, I have a bunch of medical stuff to clear this weekend, in addition to my fitness test and weigh-in. This is one of the weekends where I really can't afford to miss.
Navy also booted it on our hotel rooms. This was supposed to be the year that we didn't have to double-up. I usually get a single room, but they can never guarantee that. I just am not dealing with a stranger as a room-mate at my age. Not that they're bad as people. Just that I'm not dealing with it. So, in addition to paying my own airfare, airport parking and rental car, I'm also paying for hotel rooms whenever they double me up. Serving my country continues to be my expensive hobby.
I was going to try and attend November drill, but I have my big memo due the week after that. So, no way. I'll be talking with my chain of command this drill to see how flexible they can be on allowing me to reschedule. In the past, they were pretty good about it. However, these days, half of our officers are gone. I think they need me to step up, and I'm not really sure how much I can. We'll see.
This whole thing is possible, but it's not easy. I guess that only stands to reason, though. I don't really feel totally stressed out and overcommitted, but at a minimum, I have my plate full.
I'm eager for football season to end so I can dig into the material and start prepping for exams, though. I figure one month of really going for it should get me ready.
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Wow, what a day!
Okay, today had some pretty major events in it. Should break this out into different blogs, but really, I need to get to bed. Long day tomorrow.
First, Logan had his first football scrimmage. He was doing GREAT. Thing is, it was held on a practice field that didn't have much grass on it. At one point, he went down and gashed his knee open. Might have been on a rock or really anything. Took him to the ER. 4 stitches. He's out for a week. Not a big deal. He should be back in plenty of time for the first game of the season.
Second, got word that he was on the bubble as far as making Mavs A team next year. I'm a little bit stunned, actually. I saw the tryouts and I thought he did great. Oh well. They wanted him to come back for an assessment against 3 other kids tomorrow. However, due to the stitches, he won't.
Now, folks who know me know I have a pretty hot temper up to a point. However, when things are ridiculous, I don't generally get angry. I just laugh my butt off. Logan hit .470 (5th on the team and within striking distance of the 4 kids ahead of him), had a .690 OBP (1st on the team) and was with the offensive leaders all season long. In additon, he was, hands-down, the best center fielder on the team. So, if he doesn't make the team this year, oh well. He has proven he can contribute to any team he's on.
He'll still make the B team. Frankly, for a lot of reasons, I think that might actually be a good thing.
Other news? I may not end up getting DAWIA certification. In the past, my education would have been equivalent to a year's experience, satisfying the experience requirement. Now? It doesn't. (As of May of 2011.)
This would mean that the certification is actually impossible for me to get. Also, the training requirements are going to be totally different starting October 1st. So, really, I'd be starting again from scratch after all this work. What a total pain in the butt.
Will see. There's some stuff going on that may change the landscape a little bit in September, but if it doesn't change, I'm hosed. I won't be able to get my cert. I would just end up spinning my wheels chasing the changing training requirements until I rotate out of my acquisition billet.
Law School? More work than I ever imagined. I really underestimated this thing. I'm keeping up just fine, but need time to refine my outline and organize myself better. I'm current with the reading, but that's about it.
And with that having been said, it's off to bed. Luckily, I am current with all my reading because the ER really put a crimp in my plans. Tomorrow is a big day of classes. (3 classes, from 10:10 to 4:50.) After that, just one session of Legal Research and Writing and I'm done for the week.
So, that's everything.
First, Logan had his first football scrimmage. He was doing GREAT. Thing is, it was held on a practice field that didn't have much grass on it. At one point, he went down and gashed his knee open. Might have been on a rock or really anything. Took him to the ER. 4 stitches. He's out for a week. Not a big deal. He should be back in plenty of time for the first game of the season.
Second, got word that he was on the bubble as far as making Mavs A team next year. I'm a little bit stunned, actually. I saw the tryouts and I thought he did great. Oh well. They wanted him to come back for an assessment against 3 other kids tomorrow. However, due to the stitches, he won't.
Now, folks who know me know I have a pretty hot temper up to a point. However, when things are ridiculous, I don't generally get angry. I just laugh my butt off. Logan hit .470 (5th on the team and within striking distance of the 4 kids ahead of him), had a .690 OBP (1st on the team) and was with the offensive leaders all season long. In additon, he was, hands-down, the best center fielder on the team. So, if he doesn't make the team this year, oh well. He has proven he can contribute to any team he's on.
He'll still make the B team. Frankly, for a lot of reasons, I think that might actually be a good thing.
Other news? I may not end up getting DAWIA certification. In the past, my education would have been equivalent to a year's experience, satisfying the experience requirement. Now? It doesn't. (As of May of 2011.)
This would mean that the certification is actually impossible for me to get. Also, the training requirements are going to be totally different starting October 1st. So, really, I'd be starting again from scratch after all this work. What a total pain in the butt.
Will see. There's some stuff going on that may change the landscape a little bit in September, but if it doesn't change, I'm hosed. I won't be able to get my cert. I would just end up spinning my wheels chasing the changing training requirements until I rotate out of my acquisition billet.
Law School? More work than I ever imagined. I really underestimated this thing. I'm keeping up just fine, but need time to refine my outline and organize myself better. I'm current with the reading, but that's about it.
And with that having been said, it's off to bed. Luckily, I am current with all my reading because the ER really put a crimp in my plans. Tomorrow is a big day of classes. (3 classes, from 10:10 to 4:50.) After that, just one session of Legal Research and Writing and I'm done for the week.
So, that's everything.
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
First Long Day of Class
My belt is getting sorta loose. That's good news because it was tight not that long ago. Running is finally showing results. I didn't work out yesterday. The power outage threw me out of my planned schedule. Tonight, need to get 4 miles in, one way or another.
Today will be 3 classes, starting at 10:10 and not ending until 4:50. This will happen Tuesdays and Thursdays. Looks like 1Ls don't get any really early classes. I think they reserve those for 2Ls and 3Ls who need to cram all their courses into the mornings so they can work internships and such in the afternoon.
Logan's football team asked for more dads to help volunteer to coach. I should probably help out. Last few practices, I just spent the whole time watching. Might as well be in there. I am loathe to commit too much time. I'll probably make it clear that I'll help when/if I can. I really shouldn't. I should be using that time he's at practice a little more productively. Might be easier on him, too.
Will have to haul butt to get Logan after school today and rush him to practice. It takes about 20 minutes to get from campus to my house. School lets out at 4:50 and practice starts at 5:30. Not a lot of slack in that timeline.
I was able to step into work for a few minutes first thing this morning. Monday, Wednesday and Friday are pretty low impact. Classes start late and wrap up early. Tuesdays and Thursdays are more intense.
Management of time is going to be the key to all this. My biggest non-school time committment is time with my son. I try to stay involved in his sports. I also need to get him some batting practice so he'll be sharp for Mavericks tryouts this weekend.
Today will be one long day basically without a break.
Today will be 3 classes, starting at 10:10 and not ending until 4:50. This will happen Tuesdays and Thursdays. Looks like 1Ls don't get any really early classes. I think they reserve those for 2Ls and 3Ls who need to cram all their courses into the mornings so they can work internships and such in the afternoon.
Logan's football team asked for more dads to help volunteer to coach. I should probably help out. Last few practices, I just spent the whole time watching. Might as well be in there. I am loathe to commit too much time. I'll probably make it clear that I'll help when/if I can. I really shouldn't. I should be using that time he's at practice a little more productively. Might be easier on him, too.
Will have to haul butt to get Logan after school today and rush him to practice. It takes about 20 minutes to get from campus to my house. School lets out at 4:50 and practice starts at 5:30. Not a lot of slack in that timeline.
I was able to step into work for a few minutes first thing this morning. Monday, Wednesday and Friday are pretty low impact. Classes start late and wrap up early. Tuesdays and Thursdays are more intense.
Management of time is going to be the key to all this. My biggest non-school time committment is time with my son. I try to stay involved in his sports. I also need to get him some batting practice so he'll be sharp for Mavericks tryouts this weekend.
Today will be one long day basically without a break.
Saturday, August 20, 2011
Yesterday and Today
Yesterday was a good day all in all. I intended to get caught up on my reading for school.
I did read one small section. Need to buckle down today.
I had a great run. The weather is cooling off in the evenings, now, and it's bearable to run outside. So, relief from the dreadmill until the weather turns crappy again.
At work, I was a machine. Honestly, if this is the result of Law School: that it focuses me on work to give me an excuse for procrastination, it's worth every penny of tuition money. I don't think I've been as productive in the last 6 months as I've been in the past couple of days.
Diet-wise? I didn't do so good. Had a Steak and Shake meal and then some chinese for supper. Big Mac for lunch. Breakfast, I had biscuits and gravy.
So, overall, I'd say they day was:
Schoolwork? C-
Excercise? A
Work-work? A
Diet? D
Overall, I'll take it. I think being in school is making me better at a lot of things. Should have done this years ago.
I slept in pretty late today (9:30) and didn't exactly bound out of bed. Part of it is that I haven't been sleeping enough since coming back from drill. The other half, I think, is the workout. So far, so good, though. This is the fun phase of training. You get faster almost every day.
I also just sent off my DAWIA certification request. I'm afraid that by doing so, I've put myself in the pipeline. So long as I can finish 1L year first, I should be okay. At this point, I'm trying to decide whether it'd be best to pick my poison and chose a tour that works well with school, or just stay low and wait until they tap me. At this point, I'm chosing the path of inaction.
I did read one small section. Need to buckle down today.
I had a great run. The weather is cooling off in the evenings, now, and it's bearable to run outside. So, relief from the dreadmill until the weather turns crappy again.
At work, I was a machine. Honestly, if this is the result of Law School: that it focuses me on work to give me an excuse for procrastination, it's worth every penny of tuition money. I don't think I've been as productive in the last 6 months as I've been in the past couple of days.
Diet-wise? I didn't do so good. Had a Steak and Shake meal and then some chinese for supper. Big Mac for lunch. Breakfast, I had biscuits and gravy.
So, overall, I'd say they day was:
Schoolwork? C-
Excercise? A
Work-work? A
Diet? D
Overall, I'll take it. I think being in school is making me better at a lot of things. Should have done this years ago.
I slept in pretty late today (9:30) and didn't exactly bound out of bed. Part of it is that I haven't been sleeping enough since coming back from drill. The other half, I think, is the workout. So far, so good, though. This is the fun phase of training. You get faster almost every day.
I also just sent off my DAWIA certification request. I'm afraid that by doing so, I've put myself in the pipeline. So long as I can finish 1L year first, I should be okay. At this point, I'm trying to decide whether it'd be best to pick my poison and chose a tour that works well with school, or just stay low and wait until they tap me. At this point, I'm chosing the path of inaction.
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
Adding Vector...
In the 1990s, I was a very productive person. I had a demanding job, was getting my MBA, and getting a certification in Production and Inventory Management.
Every day, I'd take out a yellow legal pad and write:
"James Strebler"
"MBA, Case Western Reserve University"
"Certified in Production and Inventory Management, the American Production and Inventory Control Society"
That was my daily affirmation. I believe in affirmations, but not for any mystical or spiritual reason. I think anybody who expects magic to change their lives is an idiot.
I believe in them because they focus a person. In a day, there are a million decisions we make. If we're focused on a goal, we're more likely, subconsciously, or consciously, to make decisions that move us closer to the goal.
I'm finding that with Law School looming, other things are coming into sharper focus. I just don't have as much slack time during the day. As they say, "if you want something done, ask a busy person." Busy people don't have the luxury of procrastination. Nearly all of us are capable of great things if we don't keep putting them off.
So, with that having been said, I'm trying to add vector. Combined with thrust, that should get me where I want to go.
So, for now, my targets are:
JD
Fitness:
-175 pounds
Profitability in the business (there's a tangible number attached to this, but I will keep it confidential for obvious reasons)
Add to this, the ongoing goals of:
-Service to Country
-Father
Those are the major areas where I need to succeed over the next few years.
The more I do, the better I seem to get at everything. Let's hope that continues to hold true.
Every day, I'd take out a yellow legal pad and write:
"James Strebler"
"MBA, Case Western Reserve University"
"Certified in Production and Inventory Management, the American Production and Inventory Control Society"
That was my daily affirmation. I believe in affirmations, but not for any mystical or spiritual reason. I think anybody who expects magic to change their lives is an idiot.
I believe in them because they focus a person. In a day, there are a million decisions we make. If we're focused on a goal, we're more likely, subconsciously, or consciously, to make decisions that move us closer to the goal.
I'm finding that with Law School looming, other things are coming into sharper focus. I just don't have as much slack time during the day. As they say, "if you want something done, ask a busy person." Busy people don't have the luxury of procrastination. Nearly all of us are capable of great things if we don't keep putting them off.
So, with that having been said, I'm trying to add vector. Combined with thrust, that should get me where I want to go.
So, for now, my targets are:
JD
Fitness:
-175 pounds
Profitability in the business (there's a tangible number attached to this, but I will keep it confidential for obvious reasons)
Add to this, the ongoing goals of:
-Service to Country
-Father
Those are the major areas where I need to succeed over the next few years.
The more I do, the better I seem to get at everything. Let's hope that continues to hold true.
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