Since moving from Southern California three years ago, I've remained an active Senior Financial Consultant (impressive sounding job title huh?) with clients back in San Diego. Luckily I was able to perform a lot of tasks remotely, frantically e-mailing documents back and forth to various contacts. But only so much can be done through the computer or cell phone, and I had to physically be at the client site every so often. Unluckily the times when I needed to be partially physically at the client work site in San Diego was roughly May through November, which is also known as "the months where it's nice to be outside in North Dakota".
When I was working in San Diego I had the best of all possible worlds, family I could stay with for free (significantly reducing my travel expenses), an environment I enjoyed and was familiar with, and a great group of friends to hang out with. But it just wasn't the same as being at home. Living out of a suitcase in my Dad's spare bedroom just wasn't the same as being with Alycia, the dogs, the comfy confines of my house, and wondrous garden I was trying to create.
The time that I was here in North Dakota during May to November was spent working to prepare for the next business trip, feverishly getting the garden back in shape from the two weeks that I ignored it, packing in quality time with Alycia and the dogs, and trying to get healthy again and back into my familiar diet and exercise regimen (it's so easy to eat out all the time and ignore physical activity when you're on the road).
|Your intrepid blogger on his first trip to North Dakota, more than four years ago.|
While this unusual working arrangement was great in so many ways, it also left Alycia and My schedules totally out of whack. My busy time (Summer) was her slow time, and her busy time (the school year) was for the most part my slow time. That left us unable to fully appreciate the dream of an academic lifestyle (aka not doing squat all summer) together.
I'm also very much a homebody, and being a homebody while working on the road and living away from home just didn't jive with me. Spending so much time crafting an enjoyable, cozy, beautiful home and garden and then being away from it for most of its period of greatest glory just doesn't make a whole lot of sense.
This has turned into a crazy tangent, as most of my posts do. Sorry.
The bottom line is that I have accepted a job teaching accounting at a local community college. It's going to be a challenge. I have no teaching experience but a wealth of real world experience and a zest for BS, which I hope will be enough. One of the courses I'll be teaching is Cost Accounting, and I HATE cost accounting, I'm gonna have to get over that. It's only a 9 month position so I'll have summers off, which is ideal for slacking.
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