Recently got a certification through our state's work force training drive. You got the certification and if currently under employed a bonus check. The certification is to drive forklifts.
That obviously will not benefit my current employment save for the certificate earning me perhaps a few extra dollars hourly. Aside from that it keeps other options open too. May keep looking into the work force's training stuff.
Bit joking really yet at the same time, it is starting to feel serious. I go to our local hospital and doctors there. Dr. Jones told his nurse to bring me on as another nurse. Go to Dr. Shamblin's office and the nurses there seem on the verge of asking, "when do you graduate your nursing course?"
I go into supermarkets and it's all I can do to avoid stocking shelves, bagging groceries, fetching in carts. The grocers chuckle at me but soon realize I'm on the ball doing it and they better watch I don't ask for a check. Go into fast food places and can do routine daily, closing bits. Fit right in as crew yet got the sense of a general manager.
Go into a Mr. Young's auto shop and start helping him put mufflers on. He told me grab a broom and wait until the next brake job rolled in. Come home and walk up from us just a bit and fit right into a sheep farm, or on up the way a garden farm. Then, we got a general contractor who threatens kidnapping me and letting me run his foundation crew because I can scree concrete plumb and level. Can also layout and lay courses of cinder-block proper.
It isn't that I don't want to work, or the work isn't there. It is having to deal with legalities, liabilities, bureaucracies. Yes, I left early this past Thursday. Everyone there went really quiet, they knew as co-workers they had ticked me off big time. I didn't rant or rave, pound anything, throw anything, do something dumb, say something dumb. No, I just told my bud Matt, former principal, "it's not good I'm here presently so I'm heading out, sorry."
I was lost, not needed and felt "out of the loop". Saw the news had been to cover it, two television stations. So, sorted out it was as I said earlier, a media opportunity. Don't mind so much but when you make a special call out to me and say you want me working and others there as well, then, well ... work. Otherwise I'm talking a walk and going back home. I don't mind brief downtime involved in the work, but this was not that, it was everyone being stupid and yammering on about useless/irrelevant crap.
All this to say I'm finding myself like my Pap. He and uncle Buddy both were/are "template" guys. They could go to anything, anywhere, fit right in and work, go eat, wash, sleep, come back and keep on keeping on. We're the hollow sort what don't know "hobbies" really. Finding too I face a lot of solitude. Not sure if that's good or bad. I take it like I take every other lump in life, "it is what it is, not more or less", keep moving.