Showing posts with label rant. Show all posts
Showing posts with label rant. Show all posts

Sunday, January 21, 2018

Workloads.

If I haven't said it before, I'll say it again: I live a lot of my life in theory.

"I could do this project and it'll turn out like so."

"I could do that thing and this will be the outcome."

"I could do another idea and it'll look like this."

In theory, everything is perfect.  I like to think that I'm good at stuff, so a perfect outcome is the best thing I could have.  So why move from the safe theory of perfection and dare risk doing something that looks stupid?

But as well as this frozen-in-time, always-imagining, in-my-head life that binds me so infuriatingly, I also have a completely opposite alter ego that emerges at ridiculous times.

Sometimes, this alter ego is a huge help - the other day, I got a burst of inspiration.  I fixed up Kid 1's chest of drawers and changed a light bulb.  10 minutes.  Not a big deal.  No reason at all to have kept one of his drawers broken for a few months.

But for those few months, what I could do to fix it up was perfect.  Actually doing it helped me realise that I probably have a lot going on that I can do very readily and fairly easily.  All it was was replacing a few screws here, undoing and re-tightening some connections there.  Boom.  Good as new; functioning drawers.

The other day I started putting a table together in my mancave out of some bits of wood that we have in our den.  The day moved on, and now I have half a table in my mancave.  It doesn't hold anything, rather, I have things holding it up.  And they'll be there a while as long as this state of inner-thought perfection remains.  Because I can see what it's like and I know what I want it to be like.  Which is perfect.

I wrote out the manifesto of the Cult of Done in my sketchbook a while ago, and I plan to do the same in every sketchbook from here on out.  Here are some of the points that have been helping me lately:

- Pretending you know what you're doing is almost the same as knowing what you're doing, so just accept that you know what you're doing, even if you don't, and do it.

- The point of being done is not to finish, but to get other things done.

- Once you're done, you can throw it away.

- Failure counts as done. So do mistakes.

- Laugh at perfection.  It's boring and keeps you from being done.

That last one more pertinent than the others right now, I guess.

I watch a lot of YouTube videos by very creative people.  Craftsmen, cameramen and photo- and videographers, adventurers, travellers, scientists.

I listen to a lot of podcasts by very creative people.  Gaming, science and medicine, comedy, church sermons.

I have a lot of input and I simply must find an outlet.  If it's something small that I can work on in work, all the better.  Something to satisfy, at least, the feeling of hunger that lack of creativity starts to bring.

It's a weight.  A big weight of frustration.

Like many others, I wish that there were more hours in the day.  But we're all on the same timeline and it's up to me to choose how to use these hours to the best of my ability.

All of this to say that I have some more ideas that I want to work on and I've made them small and easy enough to replicate to do at my work desk...

We'll see how they go...

Peace.

Friday, October 4, 2013

What the book?!

Once more, I have hit the wall that is the university internet firewall.  I have a book right now that is ready to go to print.  I have designed it, coloured it, previewed it not once, not twice, but thrice over.  I am currently signed in to the website but the software that I'm using - although provided by the company who's site I'm presently on - will not connect to the site to send the book through to print because of the firewall that the university has in place.

And can I get around it in any way?

No.  Of course I can't.  I'm not an administrator.  I've only been here four and a half years...

Peace.

Tuesday, October 1, 2013

Technology, right?

I'm the gremlin in the system.  It doesn't matter what system.  Any system.  I've had more trouble than most when it comes to paying council tax, booking flights, checking into a hotel, logging in to a computer, installing software, using software, getting a SIM card for a phone, cancelling a SIM card for a phone and transferring stores with my job.  To name but a few things.  Whilst I have come to expect it (and can therefore deal with it well) there are times when it gets too much and I just want to do something else.

This morning, although small, I've found myself getting very angry and frustrated that I can find no tablet that works with my computer.  I've seen everyone else using the same tablets on their computers with no problems, but when I try to run the drivers to use it, no dice.  The automated install that happens when I plug it into the USB port didn't work.  The website designed to provide drivers to install to run the tablet provides the software but the computer won't run it.  When I try to open and run it in a different way, I'm told that I can't because I'm not a freakin' administrator.

And of course this doesn't happen on a day when there's a lecturer free to give me a hand.  No.  There's a single lecturer in here and they are overseeing at least 40 people.

I guess I'm colouring in with a mouse this morning.

Peace.