Thursday, July 31, 2008
Poppin' Bottles!
What is it? Well, effective Monday I will be a Learning & Development Manager in our central people team. I will move to our other London office closer to home (but, not as nice as this one!) and will be joining a new team. This new role does not sit within the business like I currently do- which definitely has its drawbacks... but I'll be involved in designing cirriculum and facilitating training- two things I really have wanted to do since coming to the UK!
So, to celebrate, I imagine we'll have some fizz and some sushi - which will basically cost the amount of the meager raise I got- but who cares? Finally, a manager title (it is about time!) and a little more job security than I've head since I joined. Life is good... let's pop some bottles!
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
Taco Bell, Mel Gibson, and Glaciers... our trip to Iceland
After returning to our flat we ordered up some pizza and headed out to sample the bars. We were warned that the people were fun but ignored all personal space and were quite rowdy. What this means when you are 5'2" is that they just knock you out of the way, dance right into you, or grab you. I mean it, it is rowdy. You have to go with it or it can get ugly- but for such a nice group of people, they can get crazy when they go out! We did our best to hold our own- we danced and hit up a rock bar close to our flat. Some of the singles stayed out past us old married couples who retired at around 3am. The mess of people and energy were just unreal though- these people enjoy to party.
Monday, July 21, 2008
A Recap...
The last few weeks here have been eventful to say the least. Let’s recap:
Work:
Without going into terrible detail, the firm here has implemented a new HR structure- which is resulting in some “rejigging” of the teams. What this means is that in the next couple weeks I will more than likely have a new role here. The worst possible outcome will be that I’ll be jobless, but I’m surprisingly optimistic that I will be fine. It is a funny exercise in human psychology- tell someone that they could possibly lose their job and regardless of what they felt about their job- they immediately go one of two ways- elation over a chance to take the severance and run or complete indignation over the fact that the firm would deem their role as “not fit for purpose.” I have fallen in both these camps in the last few weeks- but most of all, I think because I am not permanent here- I just hope that I get placed in the new structure. More to come on this subject…
More exciting social front:
Since I last wrote we’ve enjoyed a couple weeks at home and enjoying the summer by staying local. Two weekends ago we stayed close to home, enjoying the last few weeks with another GEP friend who will be returning to the US soon. This last weekend we, along with a few of our friends, hopped the train south to the city of Brighton. It is a seaside community and although nothing like the beaches we know (there is no sand, just large rocks) I’ll take any excuse to be by the water. We arrived in time to stroll the streets, have a quiet lunch, take in some rides on the pier and relax at a local pub. We then enjoyed a great seafood dinner before we caught the last train home. Brighton isn’t the first stop in a UK tour by any means, but for us it was a nice way to get out of the city for the day and enjoy the sea air. It was a big day for baby Alex, who joined us and did beautifully… http://www.visitbrighton.com/
As an aside:
Life here is not all peaches and for the last couple weeks I’ve been going through a major- “only in London” frustration. One example to illustrate: Our toilet is leaking. This isn’t earth shattering nor terribly serious- but as responsible tenants we thought it would be good to alert our flat managers to ensure they get to the leak in time and fix it. To us, this simply means they send out a handyman, who then fixes things, and we move on with life. Not in London dear friends. What this really means is countless emails and phone calls to get someone to take notice. Then a handyman who says he is coming and doesn’t show. Then four more days of calls and emails wondering where the hell the handyman is. Then he shows unannounced, takes apart half our bathroom, gets crap all over our walls and doors, leaves the job unfinished with a toilet still leaking and the tank exposed and the handle just hanging off… It takes the most precise measures to flush the toilet now. There is no note to say he will return, or a call from our flat manager to say what the next step is. I mean, why would they do that? We call the flat managers on Friday night- livid that our house is in disarray and that we can’t flush the toilet… to hear that they can’t get anybody out to fix until at least Monday… and hopefully we can make do with what we have (ummm, a barely working toilet??). Also, they are short staffed, so terribly sorry for any lack of or miscommunication.
WTF??
So, it ain’t all peaches, I promise folks. I can say with great certainty that this will continue on for at least another month. Mark my words- our toilet will not work until at least mid- August, I’m sure of it. This is what living here is like- no consistency or accountability when things go wrong. And people just take it! They just accept it! It is enough to leave you pulling your hair out.
But in the end…
We leave on Thursday night for Iceland with 6 other friends- we plan on hiking, trekking, cooking and drinking our way through some gorgeous sites. Then we return next Monday and next Friday we leave for a weekend in Prague with another group of friends. Finally, I just booked a weekend trip to Wales in later August to see some more of the UK and maybe even go to the beach. So friends, while I bitch and moan, I’m not neglecting the fact that the weather has been nice, we get at least 16 hours of daylight right now and we are soon travelling almost every other weekend!
Saturday, July 5, 2008
Enjoying the summertime in London
After the matches, we had spent 5 full hours watching tennis- it was great but we were hungry. So, we headed over to our friends Darren & Nicole's house to enjoy a proper 4th of July BBQ. Darren recently got a new grill and we were all grateful for actual BBQ food. That is not a big thing here in London- in fact you really only see the Austrailians BBQ. Anyhoo, we filled their fridge with Budweiser, Coors Light, and enjoyed burgers, corn on the cob, mac and cheese and oreos. We even downloaded every American type love song on the ipod and sang along to greats such as God Bless the USA and some Bruce Springsteen. It was probably the most patriotic July 4th any of us have ever had, but not being on US soil really makes you appreciate what you left behind.