If things happen in threes, I’m screwed!

I got rear-ended by a hit and run driver in a white truck last night as I was coming home from work. The driver didn’t even stop, so I have no license plate or insurance info to give to Allsate. Fortunately I did find a witness who’s willing to give her story, so that’s better than nothing.

This time, I also got a little hurt myself as well. Really slammed my head but good against the headrest — got a bump on the back of the head, lots of soft tissue soreness, aches, and tenderness. Not quite enough to make me want to go to the doctor but enough to be uncomfortable, especially at work.

This is the second fucking time in 3 months I’ve had major auto damage to my poor Saturn. I am NOT happy. The whole trunk, rear bumper, and left rear panel are hosed. Several thousand dollars, easily. And what Allstate is going to say with this one coming so soon after $5,000 worth of repairs the last time, i don’t know.

I took a taxi to work this AM and got a friend to give me a ride home. Tomorrow early I have to get the car to a body shop and see about a rental. There is bus service from SF to Marin, but it’s a real pain in the ass – two busses and the light rail, to be exact.

Bleh. I am SO not a happy camper tonight.

The wheel turns again

As of today I don’t have that evil 112-mile roundtrip commute to contend with anymore! I’m back working in Corte Madera, managing my old store there.

One of those things about the work world is how hard work is generally rewarded by — more hard work. I worked hard to turn Santa Rosa into a well-organized store with good quality selling numbers. Now, I get to do the same thing all over again in Corte Madera.

It’s going to be a challenge, since the store has been understaffed for months and is in need of some fixing up. And unlike the placid Santa Rosa store, there’s more customers and longer hours, so it will be tougher to get staffed up and things back on an even keel. I’ve been pretty nervous the past couple of days & didn’t sleep well last night.

Today went alright though. The first customer of the day bought two handbags and the second, 4 pairs of shoes. I take that as a good sign.

Another San Francisco First

It’s nice that this should happen 2 days before Valentine’s Day: the first gay marriage license was issued in San Francisco today.

To be completely honest, this is an issue I have struggled with. As much as intellectually I have no problem with the equal protection clause of the Constitution meaning that gay couples should be able to marry just like straight couples, in my heart, I am uncomfortable with the concept.

At any rate, I’ve been giving this issue a lot of thought. As I said, the concept of real, legal gay marriage has pushed my comfort zone quite a bit. I can’t even pin down exactly why I feel that way, except to say that it’s not something I am used to. I know that must sound pretty lame, and maybe it is. And as someone who’s generally on the liberal side of the political spectrum, it’s not at all ‘correct’ (how I hate that word) to say that gay marriage makes you uncomfortable. I’ve wondered whether I might be hurting some of my friends’ feelings by saying how I feel here in this blog. But I think honesty is the better policy. I hope that my struggle to come to terms with the issue will be met with respect. And if reading this does make one of my friends feel bad — please, let me know so we can talk about it.

My parents sent something of a mixed message when it came to homosexuality. It wasn’t a subject often discussed, but if it were to come up, they didn’t have much positive to say about homosexuality. On the other hand, they’ve employed an openly gay man for the better part of 20 years. The fact that this entire time he and his partner have been living together has never seemed to bother them at all – they’ve always treated him with total respect, asked how his partner was doing, and so on. Like I said, that sends a pretty mixed message.

Things were different when I was growing up. Even living in New York City, with an active passion for the theater & arts, I don’t think it really registered on me what “gay” meant until I was in junior high. I had a couple of more or less openly gay teachers in high school and of course, gay colleagues during my career in the theater, but back then (the mid-late 1980s) the issue of the day was AIDS. People were much more concerned about staying alive than about whether or not they could get married. But still, my world was a heterosexual one and marriage was something that a man and a woman did.

Ultimately, what finally pushed me over into the pro-gay marriage camp was a piece Andrew Sullivan wrote called “Here Comes the Groom – The Conservative Case for Gay Marriage“. It’s a well-written piece that essentially says this: Marriage is an institution created to help stabilize society, and that people who enter into it take on both benefits and obligations. We should be encouraging people to marry because ultimately it’s good for society; certainly better than the potential quagmire that ‘domestic partnerships’ open up.

Sullivan is himself gay, so it’s not surprising that he should favor gay marriage. Still, his argument is sound and it was enough to help me come to terms with the question. I may feel a little queasy about it, but the first legal gay marriage in America has been performed. It will be very interesting to see what happens next.

WalMart breeds a late New Year's resolution

Very interesting article in today’s SFGate.com. In a nutshell, here’s the issue:

Wal-Mart could save Bay Area grocery shoppers as a whole $382 million to $1.13 billion per year — roughly 5 to 13 percent of their expected annual spending on groceries — if the growth forecasts hold true, the report says.

On the flip side, the average Bay Area grocery-store employee can expect to lose $21,000 from his or her current annual wage-and-benefits package of $42,552 per year, the report warns.

From where I sit, this just seems like another example of cutting off one’s nose to spite one’s face. Granted, downward pressure on the wages in one segment of the employment market does not translate to downward pressure across the board, but it’s indicative of a theme in corporate beliefs these days.

As I’ve said in these pages before, this ongoing downward pressure in wages and tendency towards outsourcing jobs is one that I consider hugely dangerous to America as a whole. We are sacrificing our future for short-term profits. Because when everyone is making less than $30K a year, who is going to buy all these goods and services?

It’s also a good argument for taking your destiny into your own hands, via self-employment and/or starting your own business. If you can.

It’s been a few years since my own business venture failed, and I still bear the scars. The biggest one being a loss of confidence that I really can do what I set out to do. That’s been ameliorated somewhat over the last year or so by my discovery that I am pretty good at this retail stuff, but it’s not entirely gone either. And my credit’s still screwed.

I’ve always said that despite the scars, I’d want to do it again some day. And I still believe that. But I haven’t given a lot of thought to how I’m going to make that happen. It’s a little late for New Year’s resolutions, but perhaps that should be mine for 2004 – to start thinking seriously about what I’m going to do about my career. With the economy and Bay Area job market so screwed, I’ve basically been in a reactive, not proactive mode. I don’t know if the economy has changed all that much, but I’m getting tired of letting the current take me where it will. I need to start doing more of my own choosing, not what others choose for me.

A self-image booster

I had an extremely pleasant surprise on Friday morning. I’d taken 5 days off work — ‘use it or lose it’ vacation time was about to run out — and waiting for me when I got to the store my frst day back was a blooming plant in a basket, with a card signed by all my staff to welcome me back.

I was extremely moved by the gesture — it’s not like I was gone that long nor has anything especially unusual happened. I have a good crew that seems happy with me (and vice versa), so it’s not like them doing something nice for me was all that out of character. But I’m not exactly the princess of self-esteem, though, so it was a complete surprise that they would think to do something so nice for me.

It’s also kind of funny that I should be given a plant right after I blogged about my orchid. I’m reasonably sure none of them reads my blog, so it’s probably just coincidence. Now I have to figure out how to keep the new addition to the house from being chewed on by the cats. Tommy has already taken some preliminary nibbles.

Who needs a blooming onion?

I’ve got a blooming orchid!

orchid

We don’t generally keep plants in the house, because the cats tend to munch on them. However, last year I was given an orchid as a gift. I stuck it in the kitchen window, watered it every couple of days, and wondered if it would ever do anything after the blooms it came with finally withered and fell off. At one point a few months ago, I was inspired to prune the plant a bit, and that must have been a good idea, because after I did so it started to put out new shoots. As you can see, they’ve culminated in several nice blossoms, with buds showing promise of more to come.

This is what it looks like in its usual spot:
orchid in window

It definitely brightens up the kitchen, and so far the cats have left it alone. Now I need to figure out how to transplant orchids – this one has really started to outgrow the pot it came in.