So I thought figuring out my new job and commute would be a mad dash. Clearly the universe did not believe I knew the meaning of a mad dash. It. proceeded to remind me.
No sooner had I spent a week on the job when Sara and I finally got an offer on our condo. It had been on the market for 6 months, and there were so many false starts and lightning-round cleaning sessions that we had begun to lose hope. A university student needed our place for the coming fall semester, and suddenly we were out on a property tour again. The first few houses were underwhelming, with the kind of upkeep that I can only classify as a “renovator’s dream”. Then a vision appeared off a former country main road. It had a double garage, a backyard, a spacious kitchen, and a basement. Not a suite mind you, but a basement that I could put an office in while I watched Gavin in the rec room! After some deliberation, we put in an offer. It was rejected, and we were suddenly faced with the prospect of being homeless. 48 hours later, we learned that the other buyers had dropped their offer. The house was ours.
So I had gone from taking sad selfies while job-hunting at the local library to commuting to an exciting new job, packing everything I owned into my parents’ garage, and staying in their basement while we waited to take possession. It was completely nerve-wracking having to co-ordinate things over the phone while on my lunch break. Fortunately, my amazing wife, who coordinates 60 12-year-olds for living, made sure our family was in good hands. She managed to fit all of this in even as she started the new school year as teacher team leader. Thanks, Honey!
In the end, we made it into our new house, I’m typing this at my very own desk in my very own study, and I have not done ANY side-project work since my last blog entry. However, I’m ready to get back to it with some new strategies.
Now that I’m working at company that doesn’t require me to bring my own computer, everything I do on my Macbook is either for entertainment or professional development. I’ve got a little tool installed called “RescueTime“, that tracks which apps or websites I’m working on at any given time. I used it before a performance analysis tool to measure my focus, but I think I can now use it as a time-tracker. I can also set goals on it so I can improve my time management step by step. Plus I get all these cool infographics breaking down my time. Why don’t we take a look at August and September?
Wow, that is a lot of red there. Okay, it looks like I’ve got some work to do here. That’s okay! I can also use the pomodoro technique to enhance my focus. The pomodoro technique involves working in 25-minute bursts broken up by a 5 minute break. I’ve tried to use it before over an 8 hour day, and I felt it didn’t really work since I might forget to take my break or I would forget to track my time properly. If just do one or two pomodoro sessions tonight, I might be able to stick to it.