Jan 20 2011

Ever Feel Like You Don’t Know What You’re Doing?

Category: Uncategorizedpodrey @ 7:40 pm

Have you ever felt like you don’t know what you’re doing?  Guess what, no one else knows what they’re doing, either.

Not long ago i ready an article that covers just this topic, and i immediately related to the first paragraph.

Have you ever received praise, or even an award, for being great at something despite having no clue what you’re doing? Do you feel like a fraud, wondering what sort of voodoo you’ve unwittingly conjured up to make people think you know what you’re doing, when the reality is quite the contrary?

That’s me.  Especially the part about the voodoo that i’m somehow conjuring to make people think i know what’s going on.

JangoSteve breaks it down with some pretty convincing visuals. Most of us start out with a pie graph of knowledge that looks like this.  (Note: the graph is not to scale, the red slice is much larger than shown.)  As you grow, your goal should be to take as much stuff out of the red slice as possible.  JangoSteve says that it actually doesn’t matter whether your new knowledge goes into the green or the blue slice, so long as you take it out of the red zone.  The red zone is what makes you dangerous, because in that area you’re making decisions where you have no idea what you’re doing AND you have no idea that you don’t know what you’re doing.

As we grow, we eventually do add more knowledge to our green slice.  If we’re doing it right, we should also add a lot more knowledge to our blue slice.  The blue slice is stuff that maybe we’ve heard of or maybe not, but we know when we encounter it that we’re *not* experts.  This is the slice that gets really big and is guilty of making you feel like a fraud.

My own take on it is this: at any given point in your life, you’ve mastered a few things.  Some of them were hard, and some of them weren’t.  Some moments of mastery are memorable and important to you.  But once you’re past it, you’ve “been there, done that” and it no longer seems momentous.  Riding a bike, learning to swim – when you were a kid, it was probably a joyous moment when you first took off those training wheels and rode your bike unassisted.  But after that, riding a bike was just routine.  And then the next thing looms as a big challenge you’re not sure how to face (like driving a car), until in turn that, too, becomes routine.

Many things in our lives are like this, i think.  Your green slice grows, but each thing in side of it may not seem like a big deal once attained.  Meanwhile, the blue slice grows also, and probably at a greater rate.  And thus, while you gain more knowledge, you also learn more about the world and what you don’t know, and it feels overwhelming, and so you are thus surprised when you receive accolades for something.

JangoSteve’s article says it a lot more thoroughly than i can, but i really liked the idea.  Give it a read!  I certainly thought it was nice to know that i’m not the only one that feels like a fraud sometimes!

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Jan 12 2011

11 Thoughts to Start 2011

Category: Uncategorizedpodrey @ 8:20 pm
  1. I’ve been in a blogging funk lately.  I actually have plenty of things to say, but the physical process of getting on the computer and writing them out in a comprehensive fashion seems daunting.  I’m hoping this quick post of 11 things should kick start the blog.  These aren’t necessarily resolutions or anything related to starting fresh; just 11 semi-random things.
  2. This morning it took me and two of my neighbors nearly 25 minutes to scrape and de-ice my car.  I’ll hazard a guess that if it had been just me doing it i might have saved at least 5 minutes (these two neighbors move a little slower these days) but it was still a big job.  Thanks, neighbors!  That was really sweet of you to help.  Now that Lance and i have cleared out the garage, it might be wise for us to remember to actually use it when ice storms are predicted.
  3. I think i should consider staying away from lengthy fiction trilogies.  I get sucked into the story and don’t want to do anything else productive with my time.  And that’s for books that i wouldn’t even say are that great.
  4. Quite a few people i know or whose blogs i read have created book lists of books that are lying around the house that they need to read.  I should do this.  It will keep me away from new fantasy trilogy time-sucks.
  5. I made a new friend slash bridge partner last week.  We spent the weekend together and played bridge in Pinehurst.  Nugent doesn’t like her, but i do.  We are pretty compatible at the table and i think we both want to find other opportunities to play.  She doesn’t live around here, so that basically means meeting at tournaments.
  6. Nugent was funny when he was trying to run on the ice.  He and i took a walk yesterday at noon to see how the main roads were; they were mostly fine.  Our neighborhood road was not that great though.  I watched the mail truck spend 10 minutes spinning tires before getting past our house.
  7. I am super thankful for my health.  Lance has been sick a half dozen times in the past few months.  It’s been a mixture of allergies and real colds.  I haven’t gotten any of it.  I feel bad listening to him sneeze and sniffle.
  8. Running is going quite well.  I know how to run in cold weather now which makes a big difference.  Also, the training is kicking my ass but my oh my am i getting results.  More on that later.
  9. I’m planning to go on the one-day ski trip my company sets up.  It’s in February.  I haven’t skied in two years, i believe.  Maybe three.
  10. I am not going to renew my membership in Toastmasters this year.  I have a few reasons, but mainly i don’t have time to focus on it.  It was a priority for 2-3 years, and i was very involved in the club.  But now i am focusing on other things, and Toastmasters just isn’t a high priority.  Roles are often assigned before meetings, and while i’ve attended and filled my assigned role when necessary, i’ve also backed out of a few assignments, and i hate doing that.  I’ll probably go back to it at some point, but for now it’s going on the backburner.
  11. Sometime soon i hope to figure out what day it is.  The week long break over Christmas threw me out of whack, and i only started figuring out the days towards the end of the week.  Then, yesterday’s ice storm happened and now i’m back to not being totally sure what day it is.  Maybe i’ll get back to normal by the weekend.

If you’ve made it this far, thanks for listening!  Here’s a Christmas Day photo from my grandmother’s house, with our white Christmas in evidence in the background.

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Dec 01 2010

Mary Kay, Anyone?

Category: Uncategorizedpodrey @ 4:44 pm

I’m still a Mary Kay consultant, and it’s time for my annual order to stock up on skin care products.  If you have any skin care or makeup needs for yourself or for gifts, let me know.  For my friends i offer the wholesale price (which is 50% of the suggested retail price – quite a mark-up on this stuff!).  Just email me or comment and let me know how to get in touch with you.

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Nov 04 2010

Halloween Corn Mazes

Category: Uncategorizedpodrey @ 8:33 pm
Last weekend, i went to Asheville for the Heather Keyes Rogers EB Fun Run & 5K.  I drove up Friday night and was planning to leave Sunday morning, so it would be a pretty quick trip.  But i had the whole day to spend with my Mom.  Dad was out of town, so it was just us girls.  What would we do with ourselves?  Shopping is a frequent mom/daughter activity, but Mom came up with a fabulous alternative – the Elaida Home Corn Maze.  Elaida‘s missin is “helping children succeed” – they provide a number of services including foster care, therapy and treatment for high-risk kids.  It’s a great cause, and the corn maze is one of their fundraisers.
I’ve been to a corn maze once as a team-building activity for work.  It was nothing like this, though – Elaida’s corn mazes were huge and elaborate.  There were three different mazes – the long one, the short one and the haunted one.  Mom and i planned to do all three.
We first tackled the short maze (the red lines in the map above) – a total trail distance of 1 mile.  There was a riddle to solve – a whodunit mystery where you had to find the checkpoints and thus eliminate various suspects, weapons and locations.  There were 12 total checkpoints (6 in each maze), but only half of the checkpoints had pictures to help you eliminate suspects.  Mom and i ended up doing the smaller maze twice, because we didn’t really “get” the game at first.  But once we figured it out, we finished the first maze pretty quickly.
The second maze (mapped out by the blue lines in the map above, trails totaling 2.7 miles) was much larger and more elaborate.  It was much harder to navigate, too.  We tried very hard not to cheat, which you could do by cutting through the corn.  The maze was in pretty bad shape by this point in the season – the corn was totally dry and almost dead, and you could see where many impatient searchers had trampled between the paths.  Not so for us, we insisted on finding ways around using the ‘real’ trails on the map.  When we finally found all the checkpoints, we had two murderers with two murder weapons.  We had to go back and find the checkpoint where we had messed up.  It turns out that some of the clues had two sides, and someone had put the wrong side face-up at one checkpoint.  Once we figured it out, we went to claim our prize (free popcorn) which neither of us wanted.  We had a cold drink, though, and waited for sundown so we could complete the final maze – the haunted maze – which i was eagerly looking forward to.
They let us into the haunted maze at 7:15 pm.  It was entirely dark, but the main building had a huge spotlight which provided at least enough light to see the trail.  They sent us in groups of 6 people, and Mom and i started in the front of our small group.  We delightedly shrieked and screamed as various figures and shapes jumped out of the corn.  The choreography was GREAT.  Mom and i somehow ended up in the back of our small group, and once i turned turn to Mom and noticed another figure lurching along with a limping gait just behind us!  Scream again!  Run!

Near the end, I heard a chainsaw in the distance, so i knew Jason was up there awaiting me.  Mom was next to me, and then suddenly another of those damn silent ghouls was right behind me, which startled me forward and to the side as i tried to run away.  But i tripped on a corn stalk.  At that same moment, Jason and his chainsaw were somehow right on top of me!  And Jason is gunning his chainsaw next to my head.  I grabbed Mom’s arm in a death grip, but my foot is still tangled in the corn and before i can do anything i’ve hit the dirt, simultaneously stabbing myself in the hands with dried corn stalks.  I managed not to bring Mom down with me, but Jason is still standing there about to cut me up, and Mom is trying to drag me up, and somehow we scrambled away, giggling, out of the maze and into safety.

It was SUCH fun!

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Oct 22 2010

OSU-O-Lanterns

Category: Uncategorizedpodrey @ 8:06 am

Last Saturday afternoon, Lance and i each carved a pumpkin.  We were gearing up for the Ohio State vs. Wisconsin game that night.  Neither of us had actually carved a pumpkin before, but we had a pumpkin carving kit with Ohio State stencils.  The pumpkins came out looking absolutely great!

Very spooky.  We’re not leaving them outside at night (yet).  Lance tells me that “smashing pumpkins” is a common teenage activity.  I have never heard of this myself, but he does have evidence in the popular band by that name.  The week of Halloween perhaps we will start lighting the lanterns and leaving them outside.
Unfortunately, despite all the effort and team spirit that went into these pumpkins, Ohio State lost the game that night.  Neither of us ended the night as happy as we look in these pictures.  But, the pumpkins still rock.

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Oct 11 2010

Columbus Day

Category: Uncategorizedpodrey @ 2:32 pm

The following are the 2010 dates of federal holidays that consistently fall on Mondays.

18 Jan – Martin Luther King Jr Day
15 Feb – Presidents’ Day
31 May – Memorial Day
06 Sep – Labor Day
11 Oct – Columbus Day
11 Nov – Veterans’ Day

Why do i care about this?  Well, federal holidays translate to bank holidays.  I am the treasurer for my bridge club, and every 2-3 weeks i make a deposit.  I always make deposits on Mondays because i do the treasurer work on the weekends.  And so it happens that a few times a year i inevitably go to the bank drive-through at 9:00 on a Monday morning and it is closed.

Today was one of those days, as today is apparently Columbus Day.  Can someone tell me why Columbus gets a day?  So he discovered the free world, big deal.  He was lost; he was looking for India and stumbled onto our continent.  And he gets a day?

Memorial Day and Labor Day i usually remember, because i think we all get those days off.  But the others i just never remember, and they sneak up on me and i inevitably find myself staring at the bank window clutching a large wad of cash (bridge income) that i’m desperate to get rid of.   This weekend we had a tournament, so the cash on hand is much larger than normal, and i would be more comfortable if i no longer had this much cash on my person.  But no, we are honoring the most famous lost guy in the world today and so i’ll have to fend off the muggers for another day.

The banks are only closed a few days a year, but my perception is that i’m too often running into this issue. So i did some math.  11.5% of available Mondays out of the year, the banks are closed.  If i go to the bank two Mondays per month, then i will run into a holiday an expected 2.76 times per year.  I guess that explains it.

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Sep 01 2010

Dear September

Category: Uncategorizedpodrey @ 12:27 pm

Dear September,

Holy cow!  Are you here already?  How did you sneak past August so quickly?  It happened so fast that neither of us noticed.

Well, now that you’re here, i think we should talk.  You’ve always been a finicky month, September.  Hot, cold, rainy, dry… who knows with you?  I’m writing to say, i have some suggestions about how you should behave this month.

First of all – cool it!  It’s been way too hot & humid around these parts, and i think you can help us out.  September is the start of autumn – so ACT like it!  We don’t need anymore of these 90+ degree days, thank you very much.

Second of all, what’s with the mosquitoes?  Isn’t there something you could do about them?

Thirdly, these hurricanes and tropical storms are surely of your making as well.  I guess you were in a decent mood at the time, because none of these storms is on track to do any major damage.  Thanks for that; we’ve had our more than our fill of destruction wreaked by hurricanes in the past few years.

Lastly, we’re going to the beach next week.  We always go during the month of YOU, September, because you’re the best month of them all.  Now, please make sure to deposit lots of sunshine and balmy beach breezes on us while we’re there.

Thanks for listening, September.  I AM glad you’re here, and i hope you can deliver.

Love,
Podrey

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Aug 25 2010

Ghosts of Boyfriends Past

Category: Uncategorizedpodrey @ 1:44 pm

You know you do it.  Sometimes you google the names of past boyfriends or girlfriends, to see if you can find out what they’re up to.  Sometimes you look him up on facebook to see if his security setting lets you see more than his name.  I have one ex in particular that i look for who hasn’t made it onto facebook yet, but i still check every few months.

As i was walking to my car yesterday, i heard my name called in the parking lot from someone who was backing out of a parking space.  I glanced toward the vehicle, and didn’t immediately recognize the profile.  I walked toward the car and leaned down to look in the passenger-side window.

I had no idea who it was.

Then ensued the awkward moment where it is obvious i am drawing a blank.  He saved me, though, by pointing it out, “You don’t remember me, do you?” and then told me his name, which rung a bell.  He DID look a little familiar, but that was half a lifetime ago…

I’ll be honest, while i do remember that this guy existed, i don’t remember much else.  This is what i do remember:  He went to a different school.  We met at a swim meet.  His dad was the coach of his high school’s team.  He said the word “tour” so strangely (more like “tore”) that i had no idea what word he was saying.  We talked on the phone.  We kissed a few times.  We were one year apart in grade level, but i can’t remember who was older.  I think i was 15.

And that is IT.   This is one boyfriend that i have never wondered enough about to look up on facebook.

I doubt i would have recognized him if he hadn’t told me who he was.  And now i feel all weird about it because if i couldn’t recognize him how come he recognized me?  Did i break his heart or something so he spent years throwing darts at a picture of my face?

No, no, of course not.  Some people are just better at remembering faces than others, and i am one of the worst at it.  We’re going to have lunch one day next week and catch up.  It should be fun – now that i have been reminded of his existence, i actually AM curious about what he’s been up to.

I even tried to find him on facebook, but apparently he’s not on there either.  Why are my ex boyfriend’s averse to facebook?  Don’t they know i’m over here trying to stalk them?

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Aug 10 2010

Crentist

Category: Uncategorizedpodrey @ 6:20 pm

Michael Scott: Sounds like a good dentist.
Dwight
Schrute: Oh yeah…
Michael
Scott: What’s his name?
Dwight
Schrute: (lying) Crentist.
Michael
Scott: Your dentist’s name is crentist?
Dwight
Schrute: Yeah…
Michael
Scott: Huh… Sounds a lot like dentist.
Dwight
Schrute: Maybe that’s why he became a dentist.

Today i had my third dentist’s appointment in as many weeks.  The first was a regular cleaning.  The second was an appointment to get a small cavity filled.  Today’s was the rescheduled second appointment, because 50 minutes was just too long to wait to get a cavity filled.

No waiting this time.  They’ve been watching this cavity of mine for at least two years, never quite sure if it was just a spot or a developing cavity, but finally made the call.  This was my first cavity since i got out of college, when i hadn’t been to the dentist for three years.

They put a swab in my mouth to numb me for the actual anesthetic shot, and then gave me the shot.  While i waited for it to take effect, i wondered at where they had numbed me.  It seemed to me that the tooth they were working on wasn’t going to be effected, but i guess we would see.

When the dentist came back, i told her it was really my right cheek that seemed the most numb.  She said “Well, it’s such a small cavity, you probably wouldn’t have felt anything even without the anesthetic, but you definitely shouldn’t feel anything now.  And it will wear off in an hour anyway.”  Hmm, i wish someone had told me that.  Maybe i would have chosen to go without, rather than feel like i had a ball of cotton stuffed in my cheek.

She got to work.  It sure felt like the area she was working on was nowhere near where i was actually numb, but i didn’t feel any pain, only the uncomfortable vibration of someone sawing in your mouth.  (Cue fingernails on blackboard chills down your back.)  At one point she made the comment that i was “really juicy”.  This made me laugh – the notion that she was having to deal with my apparently voluminous slobber.  And for some reason i wondered if that meant that my babies will be heavy droolers.  (I told a mom-friend of mine this later, and she assured me that all babies are droolers.)  Anyway, it got me laughing, and that made me actually drool out of the corner of my mouth, and the dentist and i both reached to wipe my mouth, she stabbed me with one of her dentist-tools.  Ow.  And now we’re both laughing.

It was over pretty quickly – much faster than the last time i had cavities filled.  She warned me to be careful eating, and sent me on my way.  All afternoon, my cheek kept getting in my way.  How does a cheek get in your way?  Five hours later i still felt like there was a ball of cotton shoved into my check, and of course i couldn’t stop touching my cheek all day because it felt so weird, so i’ll probably have a nice cheek zit in a day or two.  Fun.

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Jul 25 2010

Fire

Category: Uncategorizedpodrey @ 1:14 pm

It’s been a long four days here in New Orleans.  We have played a lot of intense bridge, gotten up relatively early to do sightseeing in the mornings, stayed up late with friends…  There just hasn’t been enough time to do all that AND get enough sleep.  So at the end of the fourth day, we were pretty beat.  We skipped the midnight celebration this time and went back to the room.  Didn’t go to bed right away; Lance and i had our own post-mortem discussion about hands.  But we were looking forward to a long night’s sleep and went to bed around 1 am.

At 6 am, however, we were interrupted by a loud buzzing sound.  We picked up our heads, a bit dazed, looking around.  “What’s that?”  When it didn’t go away, we jumped out of bed, realizing it was the fire alarm.  It hadn’t immediately registered, b/c the alarm was frankly a very pathetic, not-urgent-sounding buzzing.  But that’s the only thing it could be.

So we threw our clothes on and i learned what i would take with me in an emergency – i grabbed my phone and my purse.  Not very original, but i was very intent on those two things as we were rushing around trying to get out before we burned up.

We ran to the stairs with a few other people and quickly went down this small concrete stairwell.  Very hot and claustrophobic, with about a dozen people in our cluster that was racing down the stairs.  I had a very panic-filled descent, as my thoughts quickly went to another emergency where people were racing down stairs, eight and a half years ago, and they were trapped.

About halfway down, the alarm stopped.  One of the women in our group said “i think i can smell smoke, i still want to go down.”  No one was slowing or arguing.

Of course it was a false alarm.  As we wandered back into the hotel and past the front desk, i heard the hotel staff on the phones with guests who had called down wondering if it was a real fire.  And i thought to myself, perhaps unfairly, that those must be the stupid people.  But i mean, really.  Is it really worth your life not to get out of bed because it would be inconvenient if it was a false alarm?

Went back upstairs, got a few more hours sleep.  It should be enough to get us through the day.

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