{"id":714,"date":"2004-01-12T23:13:00","date_gmt":"2004-01-13T05:13:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/?p=714"},"modified":"2004-01-12T23:13:00","modified_gmt":"2004-01-13T05:13:00","slug":"one-of-the-talks-from-simon","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/?p=714","title":{"rendered":"One of &#8220;The Talks&#8221; &#8212; from Simon"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>So, Simon was pretty direct and asked me why I&#8217;m fucking my life up.  You know, I have a job, I don&#8217;t work anywhere near the hours I could work on it, and if I did work those hours, I could pay the rent and then some with few worries.  So why not &#8220;just stick your nose to the grindstone and put in the hours.&#8221;  I empathised with his frustration.  It&#8217;s a frustration I&#8217;ve felt.  And he&#8217;s not the first person to say such things, by a long shot.  I surround myself with eminently logical people, who point this out to me, repeatedly.  <\/p>\n<p>But I am not driven by logic.  I know logic intimately, and I use it skillfully.  But I cannot use logic to convince me to go where I feel no drive.  It would have made total sense to finish out the year at motorola.  It would be perfectly logical to keep doing what I&#8217;m doing for now, and hope Ro pulls out another contract (though still hedging my bets by looking for other work).    Computer science is creative work, at least the way I do it.  And if there is no emotion urging me to the work, it will not get done.<\/p>\n<p>Nobody&#8217;s paying for omphaloskepsis these days.  More&#8217;s the pity.  I&#8217;d make a killing.  <\/p>\n<p>To Simon, my explanations (perhaps more detailed, perhaps less articulate than the one I just provided) sounded like excuses.  And regardless of the articulation, maybe they are.  Yeah, I&#8217;m hoping my parents help pull my fiscal bacon out of the fire.  They probably can keep my head above water for a little while, job or no.  And they&#8217;d probably be willing to.  They can&#8217;t buy meaning or a sense of accomplishment for me (duh), and that sort of matters more at the moment (ask me again, if\/when I become flat broke).  <\/p>\n<p>Ro would like to know whether or not he can rely on me to keep with the work we&#8217;re doing now.  I&#8217;m currently giving it about as much as I have motivation to give.  Ro is one of those supremely logical people.  I&#8217;ve seen no sign that he speaks the right language to light a fire under my ass for the work we&#8217;re doing, if that&#8217;s even possible.  <lj user=gregoradon> and <lj user=zodiacchatter>, each in their own way, speak the language.  I&#8217;d hate to place the strain on either friendship that the inevitable frustrations of work would bring, but I think I might work better with one or the other of them than with Ro.  <\/p>\n<p>Then again, Ro is my longest running employer ever.  My lengthy whatever of last night ended on a note of personal disappointment.  I didn&#8217;t inject the obvious &#8220;but things are actually improving appreciably.  Look at this, that, and the other thing.&#8221;  Learning not to tack up the &#8220;it&#8217;s all okay, no gaping wounds here&#8221; in front of disfunctionality was a little goal I&#8217;d set for myself awhile ago.  Disfunctionality happens, and should not be feared.  No more than it should be nurtured.<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t think I&#8217;ll find further coherence tonight, and so until tomorrow, I bid you, rest well.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>So, Simon was pretty direct and asked me why I&#8217;m fucking my life up. You know, I have a job, I don&#8217;t work anywhere near the hours I could work on it, and if I did work those hours, I could pay the rent and then some with few worries. So why not &#8220;just stick &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/?p=714\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;One of &#8220;The Talks&#8221; &#8212; from Simon&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-714","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/714","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=714"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/714\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=714"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=714"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=714"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}