Sunday, October 4

Dad's Birthday Party

We were not able to have Dad's birthday around his actual birthdate this year because Grandpa needed to have surgery and that was scheduled around that time.  Grandpa's surgery was more important to us at the time than Dad's birthday...we could have that at anytime.  However, I had some time off on his actual birthday so I had him meet me in Tumwater and I bought him a blizzard of his choice.

A few days after Grandpa's surgery he was put into a rehab place just to make sure he recovered smoothly.  There is where he stayed for a while.  I asked Dad if he wanted to have everyone at my house for a birthday party and he said sure.  I asked him what he wanted for food and he said ham and mashed potatoes.  I told him I could totally make that happen.  I asked him if it mattered what kind of cupcakes he wanted and he said whatever you have was fine.  We picked a day and I called everyone to let them know when we were going to have it, where and what we were going to eat.  I asked if people could contribute for the ham it would be much appreciated since hams to feed that many people aren't exactly cheap.

I went shopping that Friday before and picked up the ham from Safeway and the rest of the stuff like the potatoes, rolls, salad, gravy etc., from Walmart along with my normal shopping.  I had most of the decorations from parties before but I went to the Dollar Store to get a few more things to kind of round out the decorations part of it.  

I made the cupcakes the night before and I had a box of rainbow chip cupcake mix and some frosting so that's what everyone got.  

The day of, I spent a lot of time cleaning the house, making sure the guest bathroom was clean and I moved all the tables into the dining room and put them in a square shape so everyone can fit around the table.  We have too many people to fit comfortably around the normal dining room table.  Ben was on a 24-hour shift at the station so I didn't have the extra hands to get stuff done.  I got the decorations up.  I watched the Seahawks barely beat the Miami Dolphins that morning.  If they played like this the entire season it was going to be a long stressful season.

That morning, I got the ham into the oven to cook for its appropriate amount of time, got the potatoes smashed and the other stuff taken care of.  I got the dishes out, the silverware, the cork hot pads for the table and now all we had to do was wait until everyone got here.  People were a little late-ish but that was okay.  It gave me time to get the rolls done.

Dinner was delicious, Dad enjoyed his birthday party, his gifts were fun and it was nice to have a family dinner.  


Everyone went home just before 4 and I spent the next few hours doing dishes, putting the tables back, sweeping the floor and putting food away.  This year has been really different on how we spend our holidays and birthday parties.  I feel like everything has been at my house, which it has, but when restaurants are closed and have specific rules on how many people you can have in your party, makes it difficult to go out as a family.  I really can't wait until we go back to how life was.  I miss it so much.

Happy Birthday Dad!

Next Adventure:  A Quick Caching Jaunt to Deschutes Falls Park - International Earthcache Day

Saturday, October 3

A Lewis County Geocaching Adventure

Mom and I wanted to go on one last all day adventure before the weather turned into cloudy dreary rain.  I asked her if she wanted to go with me down to Lewis County and do some caching since Ben was doing his all day fire academy in Tenino.  She said sure and asked where I planned on going.  I told her we were going to start in Onalaska and end up just before Morton on Hwy 12.  That night I made a list of the ones I wanted to get.

I got up around 9:45, got dressed and ready to go.  I made a quick lunch to bring with me of PBJ, Doritos and some peaches, dumped it into the cooler and threw in a Pepsi.  I packed up the recycle and then headed into Rainier.  Dropped off the recycle and then headed to Mom and Dad's house and picked up Mom.  She was actually ready to go.  She wanted to go to the recycle to drop off her recycle too and I told her that I just came from there.  She said too bad.  We dropped her recycle off and then picked up the mail when we drove back through town to get onto Hwy 507 to drive towards Tenino.

We waved to Ben as we drove through Tenino and headed towards the freeway through Grand Mound.  As we headed south, the overcast just seemed to disappear.  We got onto I-5 south and got off at Hwy 508 east to Onalaska.  I haven't been out here in literally a decade or so.  We used to come here quite often in high school when we played sports since Onalaska was in our league.  The sun was out and it was going to be a really nice day.  We followed the highway until our left turn onto Carlisle.  Our first stop was the Heavenly Fabric store because Mom wanted to visit since we were in town.

We parked in front of the fabric store, Mom went in while I walked down the street to find the first cache of the day, The Carlisle Chronicle (GC4W4YT).  I found it in front of someone's house underneath the newspaper box.  It was a fake rock.  Easy peasy.  I signed my name, put it back and walked back to the fabric store.  

We spend the next half hour browsing the store.  Mom did end up finding some fabric to add to the baby quilt she was making.  We made sure to use the customer's only bathroom before we left because you know, most places are closed because of Covid.  When there is a bathroom available you take it.

We drove about 500 feet up the street to this small forest between the fabric store and the high school.  I've always wondered what people did out here.  Apparently, this is an over grown park and the trails were kinda non existent.  It almost seemed like a place to take your dog to crap.  I made sure to watch my step while I looked for Want to Go For a Walk? (GC7X42E).  It was hard to pinpoint because the coords bounced around all over the place.  I was probably out there for at least 10 minutes trying to find the right tree.  I probably checked 17 trees before I finally found the right one and there was the container!  There had to be thirty pairs of Barbie shoes stuffed in a bag inside.  I totally understand the title now.

We stayed on the road and drove out of town up the hill.  We grabbed Lewis County #5 (GC84YV9) that was near a culvert and a pond.  The weather was so nice today.  I am going to miss it now that we are approaching fall.  On the way back to the Escape I found a dime on the ground.  Doug called us and told us that he, Jenn and their dog Charlie were on their way down to visit Mount St. Helens for the day.  We told them to have a good time.

We went a little further up the road on top of the hill that overlooked town.  The cache, Camo on the Railing (GC5YGT0) was indeed a container hidden in a guardrail.  I could see why a cacher put a cache here.  


We turned the Escape around and drove back into town so we could go to Carlisle Lake and Smoke Stack Park.  I have never been here even though we've driven to Onalaska for years and never knew this was here. It's a hidden gem for those who are not from around here.  Mom and Dad recently came by here a few months ago on one of their random drives.  It looked like they were improving on the entrance and parking area near this park since there were cones and piles of dirt every where.  The parking area was huge and there were quite a few cars in the lot when we arrived.  It was a nice day so I expected a lot of people fishing, boating and walking around the trail.


We got out of the Escape and was greeted by a large smoke stack that encompassed the area.  Of course there can't be any historical relics without graffiti splayed on it, which is too bad...it kinda ruined the experience of being at the park.  The smoke stack was left over from once a thriving lumber mill which was hit hard from the Great Depression and people went on strike in 1942 and then the Carlisle family closed it up and it was abandoned.  It sat in ruins for a long time until the private owner was contacted through Onalaska Alliance and the Onalaska school district to make the land usable again.


We walked along the trail next to the shore and watched many people attempt to fish with their families.  I am not sure if anyone caught anything or not.  We spent about 40-45 minutes walking down to the other end of the park and then decided to walk back to the Escape, taking pictures along the way.  We got back to the parking lot and decided that I would probably come back here again and bring some other people next time.

I put in the next set of coords into the Nuvi.  We drove south on Leonard Road and then made a left turn onto Burchett and Shanklin Road, made a right onto Stowell and then a left on Schoen Road and found the primitive Snodgrass dirt road.  I felt like we were out in the middle of nowhere.  Anyway, we drove up the hill and followed the road to Devon's Tater Salad in a Stump (GC2HTR6).  It took me a while to figure out how to get over the ditch without getting wet, ruining my shoes and not getting to badly scraped up by the sticker bushes since I was wearing shorts.  I eventually found a way up, signed the log, put it back and safely got back down without any incidents.  

I got back into the Escape and we drove a little further up the road for a park and grab called Snodgrass Cache (GC222WP).  We turned around and drove back to the main road.

We drove south to the very small town of Salkum and then across Hwy 12 to the Cowlitz Salmon Hatchery and followed the road to the river.  There were a lot of people fishing and picnicking.  I asked Mom if she was hungry yet and she said no.  We drove back to the main building where I got out quickly and found the plastic ammo box, Cowlitz Salmon Hatchery (GC5M79B).  It was an easy find.

We drove back out to Hwy 12 and headed east towards Mossyrock.  There were a cluster of caches I wanted to get.  We got off of Hwy 12 and picked up Spirit Quest - Klickitat/Mayfield IOOF Cemetery (GC8FHRB), it was a quick park and grab.  

Just next door was the DeGoede Bulb Farm and Mom wanted to go inside so we drove the short distance to the parking lot.  I have been past here thousands of times over the years but never went inside.  I even heard that some of my Mossyrock friends spent some time working here while they were in high school.  We spent a little less than an hour browsing.  Mom found a couple things for her secret sister in her quilting guild.

We followed Mossyrock Road West into town.  The next cache is the reason why we came down here in the first place.  I originally heard of this cache when Josh and Heather came down here last summer camping with their family.  They drove into Mossyrock to find a few caches while they were here.  They mentioned this one to us.  The coordes took us to a hair salon that was closed for the day.  It was called Gena's Retirement Fund (GC7Y95Y) and I can see why it had almost 40 favorite points.  It was essentially a bird house but instead of holes it had slots.  You took a card (could be a library card, driver's license or a credit card) you stuck it in the slot, which triggered a latch to let go and you were able to access the cache container.  I signed the log and left a pathtag.

I drove into "downtown" Mossyrock to get the next one.  It was at a newer park.  Mom decided to stay in the Escape and eat her lunch while I walked out to grab Klickitat Prairie Park (GC7C2NF).  I walked past a bunch of little kids playing on the playground while their mom's watched.  I got closer to the cache and realized that it was going to be a cache hanging in a tree.  Ugh.  This was not going to be a quick search since they tend not to be unless you get lucky.  

I was not lucky and it took me at least 10 minutes to find the darn fir cone.  It blended in so well and with the jumpy coords you just didn't know where to start searching once you go to the tree.  I signed my name and walked back to the Escape.  


I grabbed my sandwich and chips and ate as we drove out of town and to the next cache.

We got back out onto Hwy 12 at the stop light (this stop light was put in while I was in high school because so many people got into accidents here) and turned east towards Morton.  We stopped at a driveway and wasn't sure where to go.  There were no marked roads or signs.  We found the open spot off the highway and the gate to the cemetery.  Spirit Quest - Dunn Cemetery (GC8FHQN) was hidden just before the sign entrance to the well manicured cemetery.  I found it tucked in between two trees.  It was quick.  We left and made sure the gate was closed behind us. 


Once again, we got back onto Hwy 12 and continued east.  We decided to stop at the Mossyrock Dam Viewpoint because there was a cache here and a porta potty.  We got out and there were a lot of bikers in the lot.  They were whooping and hollering and trying to take a group picture.  We waited to look for the cache so we walked down to the dam and took some pictures.  They left so I went and found Honey Bucket (GC10T53) which is right where the phone took me.

We got back on the road and made our way to We're Just Visitors (GC19H5V).  That cache took me a while to get to because the coords bounced all over the place.  I read some logs, some of the hints and I finally found an easy path to the cache, which was up away from the pull out.  I wasn't sure what to do when I found it so I pulled the entire thing out because the stump it was screwed to was rotten.  You were suppose to pull the mouse out and the cache was attached to that.  I tried putting it back the best I could after I signed the log.

We drove to our next one, Old Blue Times Two (GC5WG4B) was also a quick, park, get out, walk to the cache, find and sign.  It was a sugar skull duct taped pill bottle hidden behind a rock.  A very quick out and back.

We drove a couple miles to our next one, Riffe Lake Overlook (GC10X3A).  We pulled over in the overlook area and I walked down the small hill past the gate.  The cache was easy to find and I was glad to see a regular sized cache here as well.  I signed our names and walked back to enjoy the view of Riffe Lake with Mom.


We got back in the Escape and drove to the next one, Nice Pullout, No View (GC5WG5V) which was another park, get out, walk a short distance, find and sign.  I was out and in the car in less than five minutes.  This one was tucked up against a forest of little trees which will someday be cut down, planted and the process will start all over again.

This was the last one on my list before we reached Morton.  Gimme A Sign (GC1DCE8) was near another logging road and we just pulled over enough to be out of the highway and not in the way if someone were to come down the dirt road.  Mom sat in the Escape while I went out to look for the container.  I wasn't sure what I was looking for at first so I checked a few places.  I really thought I was looking for a well blended in with its surroundings micro cache.  Which technically I was once I found the container.  It was a large bucket with at least 100 film cannisters inside.  This reminds me of some that I have done in the past.  You gotta open up each one before you could find the log.  I took the bucket over to the Escape and both Mom and I went through them.  We got down to the last few and we didn't find it.  Crap!  I hope it's here.  I chekced the bottom of the cache, just in case there was a pouch hidden on the bottom of the cache with the logbook tucked inside, there wasn't.  Well, as we put them back in the bucket I guess we will check again.  We did eventually find it inside of a film cannister and wrote our names in it.  I put it back where I found it and asked Mom if we wanted to go home through Morton or west on Hwy 12 back towards I-5.  She wanted to go back to I-5.

We got onto I-5 north and then got off at Centralia.  We stopped at the Goodwill, I found two books and then Mom wanted Papa Pete's for dinner.  We had to call in, wait in the car line drive thru, pay and got our pizza, took way longer than it should have but Covid has kept it closed.  We drove back to Rainier and I dropped off Mom.  I went in, ate some pizza and watched the first half of the Sounders game.  I had to go home and get a few things done so I drove back into Lacey.  I learned that the Sounders beat Vancouver 3-1 once I got home.  I got cleaned up, asked Ben about his day during academy, watched some ESPN 30 for 30, ate popcorn and made some cupcakes for Dad's birthday party tomorrow and then I got ready for bed.  It was a long day.

Next Adventure:  Dad's Birthday Party

Monday, September 21

My Five Year "Workiversary" at the State (2015-2020)

I started working at L&I on September 21, 2015.  I can not believe it's been 5 years already.  As I look back it was sure a rollercoaster of ups and downs.

I was let go from the hotel back in May 2015 and it was the best thing that could have happened to me.  I would rather they fire me than for me to quit even though I was never happy there.  I did it for the paycheck even though I could not feasibly live off of it.  I was stressed out just about every day and overworked because we were severely understaffed.  As a result, I got mono about a month into my year there and was very sick for about a month and I gained so much weight because of the stress and lack of sleep.  I did not like who I became.  I was not challenge there, I feel we didn't earn as much as the work we put into it and I felt very undervalued as a worker and as a person.  That day forced me to find a career instead of a job.

With that freedom, I was able to get a things done, catch up on sleep, get my weekends back but it added a problem, how was I going to pay for my bills?  I didn't make enough at the hotel to really utilize unemployment to my advantage.  I had to survive on $153 after taxes every week.  I somehow managed to make that work for three months.  I was stressed but in a different way.  I slowly got back into working out and running but it was hard to start and continue.  I got busy doing other things and I know that's not an excuse.  

The end of May, I was tired of not having a career.  I had a degree for crying out loud!  I started back into looking for a job at the state since living in Thurston County, that's pretty much what was around.  Dad helped me out a little bit by giving me some contacts to talk to.  I did manage to get a informational interview with a guy Dad knew at surplus.  I got everything all situated and went in.  I was shown what I would be doing if I got that particular job.  Afterwards, if it were up to them, they would have hired me on the spot.  Unfortunately, that's not how it works with the state.  A few weeks later, I found out I wasn't picked.  Bummer.  I would have been a good fit.

Later on in June, Dad gave me another contact to talk to on the phone about my state application, resume and cover letter and what they look for in each one.  She gave me some pointers on how to "beef" up my documents without them being too wordy or putting in unnecessary information.  I thanked her for her input and that I appreciated her time.

He then gave me another contact, Laura, who he used to work with.  He told me to call her to ask for some more insight on how to get a state job.  I talked to her for a little under an hour and she told me that some state agencies take in resumes and cover letters and sometimes and go through them when they have non permanent or project jobs.  So she had me send in mine and we crossed our fingers.  Laura sounded like a pretty cool person and I hoped that I got to meet her some day. 

The next day I literally spent all day working on my state application, my resume and cover letter.  I was tired of having jobs that weren't worth my time nor was I appreciated in the work I did.  My time was way too valuable and I wanted to feel appreciated at what I did.  

I spent the rest of my summer trying to do as much as I could since I know someday I wouldn't have that much time because I would be working.  In the meantime, Ben was also getting his stuff all vamped up so he could get a decent job sometime in the future.

I finally got the call in July about coming in for an interview and I was super stoked.  It was for a secretary senior position working with Laura in HR with the FMLA stuff.  It was really hot outside for my interview so I was nervous and sweaty from the weather when I went inside, checked in and waited for someone to come and get me.  I thought the interview went well so we will see.  A few days later they called me in for another interview for the same job but this time I would be meeting my potential boss, Melanie.  That one went well also.  I felt pretty good leaving the L&I parking lot that day.  The first person I called was Grammie.  She was very proud of me.

About a week went by and they called and told me that I didn't get the FMLA job however, they found a different job for me but would have to create it.  That meant working up the appropriate documents and getting the necessary signatures...which could take some time.  Melanie told me that I would be an OA2, it would be temporary project work and I would be working with file retention with HR and the records warehouse.  I was super stoked and kept in contact with her over the course of the summer.

I finally heard back mid September and she said that I start my first day at the state on September 21, 2015.  The wait was over.  

I now had to start going to bed early so I could get up early.  The Sunday before I went outside and helped Dad with the burn pile so it would make me tired.  

For my first day, I got up, arrived at L&I around 7:45 and checked in to get my ID.  I met with Melanie, took a tour of the facility, met Joe (Nick's dad), who was in charge of the records project and got settled in.  I did a bunch of paperwork, met my payroll and benefits rep and went over my paycheck and retirement information.  I sat with Linda for a bit (since I didn't have a desk area yet) and did more paperwork.  I went to lunch at noon and met up with Lindsay at Meconis.  At the time she worked across the street at TC3 with Self Insurance.  After lunch I went to the warehouse with Joe to learn what I would be doing.  We stayed until 4:30, did two boxes--one with Joe and one by myself.  I went back to the HQ and met with Melanie again and then Laura took me down stairs to get me a parking pass.  After work I went to Fred Meyers to get some new clothes for work.  I went home afterwards.


Throughout my time with HR, I learned a lot about how L&I worked from the human resource side of course.  I learned the policies and procedures, some of the laws, retention schedules, worked on some trainings, got to know my coworkers and saw how manipulative and gossipy some of my coworkers could be.  I stayed clear away from as much as possible.  My contract kept getting extended which was good for me.  It meant I was doing a great job and they wanted to keep me around.  Once the records project was done they gave me another job that would take a few months.  That extension enabled me to get insurance.  The job up until May was for me to go through the online records and make sure the correct paperwork was with the correct employee.  It was time consuming and tedious but it allowed me some time before I had to find another job.

The unit I worked with was very supportive.  They helped me with looking for jobs, they allowed me to take the time during the workday to do interviews, assessments and other training opportunities.  I looked at the job postings daily.  I actually found one that would keep me with the state after my job ended in May except that it was part-time. That meant I wasn't going to earn very much money but I would retain employment.  I applied for it hoping for the best.  I also applied for several others and either didn't hear back or wanted me to come and take an assessment.  Which is basically created to weed out people before the interview process.



A Friday in early March I was out of my mind because I had two interviews and one assessment in the same day.  I was a ball of nervous knots.  I really needed one of these to work out or I wouldn't have a job again.  I managed to get through the day and literally couldn't focus on anything.  So being productive wasn't going to happen.  Almost the end of March, I received an "unofficial" offer to the part-time job and I accepted.  I was going to have to really budget everything once I started that job.  It was official the next day which started the transition.  The job started April 17th and my HR job went until May 13th.  I asked Melanie if it was possible to do both at the same time up until May 13th?  She said she would look into it.

Turns out I could do both jobs at the same time until May 13th.  It will just have to be programmed into the payroll system as such.  I started down in the mailroom April 18th and did that in the morning until 11:30 and then went upstairs and worked for HR from 12:30 to 2:30 to get in my 8 hours.  On my last day at HR we had a potluck and they had a cake for me. 


Now that I was with the mailroom and I was working part-time it was pretty rough.  I wasn't able to learn that much in such a short amount of time.  It took me a while to get good at my job and yes, there was some hostility, people talking about you behind your back and other nonsense.  My job consisted of sorting mail, entering checks into a program, opening mail and sorting it into the appropriate piles that were picked up and taken to Imaging on the third floor.  I did the best I could with what I was taught and how much time I had during the day.  Take it or leave it.



On September 21, 2016--I have successfully completed my first year at the state.

About 7 months into working for the mailroom, I had an opportunity to work full time starting December 1st.  That relieved so much stress from my life being able to make more money.  It was at the perfect time too.  I learned more and got better and better at my job and was eventually better than everyone according to my stats during my one-on-one with my boss Trina around the 11-12 month mark.

Another opportunity came my way when a program manager came downstairs to promote the vacant opportunity with his team.  I was kinda getting tired of working with a few people in the mailroom and it would be a great time to learn some new skills, especially some of the programs L&I uses in other business areas.  I applied for it even though it was a non-perm job.  However, it was full time pay.  Hmm.  Totally worth it.  I'm going to apply.  I made sure I was still going to have a job to come back to if I wasn't able to promote from that job.  

I ended up getting an interview and with that interview was an assessment to see if I could read documents and type stuff up into columns.  Basically, can I read directions successfully?  Yes I can.  Then came the interview and I wasn't as nervous as I was for the rest of them.  It was like we were having a conversation rather that me being on the spot and feeling judged.  I felt like I crushed the assessment and the interview.

A few days later, Tim, came downstairs once again and asked if I could follow him upstairs to the training room.  I said sure, so I spent my morning break sitting in the room talking to him and Rachelle.  They offered me the job but told me I had to keep it to myself for a while.  I told them I would.  However, it seemed like everyone down in the mailroom knew I got the job before I did.  I think someone spilled the beans.

My last day in the mailroom was May 5th and I packed up all of my stuff and wheeled it back up to the second floor.  It felt nice being able to do something different after a year in the mail room.  I was looking forwards to learn something new and have the possibility of taking those new skills to another job.  I wanted a permanent full time job.  That was my goal when this non-perm ended.

I was an Enrollment Coordinator for a business area called Retrospective Rating or Retro for short.  The EC's were responsible for processing applications for businesses to join a Retro group for insurance purposes.  It was a financial incentive program.  An opportunity get a portion of your insurance back for being safe at work.  I met some pretty cool people, got to do a lot of different things, learned more of the insurance and claims part of L&I and like every business area I had to learn how to deal with conflict. 



On September 21, 2017--I have successfully completed my second year at the state.

We struggled, not gonna lie.  There was a lot of stuff going on which kept us from our desks, we got behind on our enrollment cycles, we got thrown under the bus a few times and I was glad I eventually got to leave the circus after my non-perm date finally arrived.  I really didn't want to go back to the mailroom because that would be regressing but I was glad the safety net was there if I didn't find anything else before then.  



Some of the people I worked with did help me look for a job to promote into.  They set up mock interviews, went over my resume and cover letters and answered questions if I had any.  My mistake was applying for jobs outside of L&I. 

May of 2018 was a rough month for me.  I had to go back to the mailroom, which made me feel like I had failed, I had four interviews which stressed the hell out of me and my grandmother suffered a stroke.  I have no idea if I even slept that month let alone how I got up each day.  It was a blur.  Now that I've had some time to think about it...seriously, how did I sleep and get up in the morning?!  What did I do for that entire month?  Apparently, I did very well at every single interview.  They either wanted me, wanted me to come back for a second interview or it was very close and they went with the other person.  I didn't want to wait to hear back from the OMD job because I might not get it plus the interview was at the end of the month so I said yes to the DOT job, no to the Ecology job and declined the second interview for HR, they were all at the beginning of the month.

I still went to the OMD interview even though I had already accepted the DOT job.  That was my last lifeline to being able to stay at L&I.

On June 1, I started my secretary senior job at DOT headquarters.  I worked for a little area on the second floor called Local Programs.  The first week was basically going over rules, regulations, facility walk through, trainings and basically what I would do all day.  I mastered about 90% of it in about a week and a half.  Is this how I was going to spend my time?  Everything was manually filed in the file cabinets, I wrote a lot of letters and sent out a lot of mail.  That is basically what I did.  I could not figure out my boss's personality and she kinda intimidated me.  DOT was way behind L&I when it came to doing our timesheets (they were still writing them out on paper) and their imaging/file system (they were still manually filing them by hand). It was brutal.  What did I get myself into?

About a week into the job, I received a phone call from OMD stating that they went with the other person but it was super close.  Bummer, I guess I have to like this job for a while.  That was the last hope of returning to L&I sooner rather than later.  I was sad the rest of the week.

The next week I heard through some of my contacts at L&I that I was going to be offered the OMD job if I wanted it.  Apparently, it didn't work out with the other person or that person was offered another job.  I never really heard what actually transpired.  It worked out for me and I was going to take it!  The hardest part was telling my current supervisor that I was going to take another job.  I wanted to die.  It worked out and you could tell she was disappointed.  She started the paperwork and I was on my way back to L&I for a permanent full time job!  It literally took me almost three years to finally be in a position like this one.  I didn't have to worry about money or my job ending anymore.



It was weird coming back to L&I even though I was only gone a month.  I started my new job in July and I have been there ever since.  My job is basically going over referrals to make sure they correspond with the information we have on our program.  I make phone calls to providers to let them know their imaging has been approved and extend date ranges on referrals.  That is basically my day.

On September 21, 2018 and 2019--I have successfully completed my third and fourth years at the state.

Then the Covid pandemic hit and I got to celebrate my fifth year (September 21, 2020) at the state from the comfort of my own home.  Before the pandemic, I tried getting my boss to finish my telework agreement so I could telework from home once a week.  That didn't happen so in the midst of utter chaos my stuff was getting done as everyone else's was getting done.  Our stuff eventually got done but I didn't bring home my softphone because I wasn't aware that IT could remotely install it.  I will have to use my cell phone for the time being.

I started working from home on March 25th and as of now (as I am writing this) there is no confirmed date of when we are suppose to return to the building.  I might be celebrating my sixth "workiversary" from my living room as well.  So we will see.

When I looked back and reflected on my five years so far with the state it really seems like I've been here longer than five years.  I put up with a lot of waiting and being extremely patient, worked with a lot of terrible coworkers and very few good ones, had to defend myself on a lot of my work and work ethic, I've done a lot of trainings, classes and research and I honestly can't believe five years has gone by.  I'm thankful but I can't believe it took this long to get a full time permanent job and I have a degree!

A lot has changed in five years as well.  I was able to move out of my parent's house and into my own place with Ben, I've paid off several bills including owning my first vehicle and paying off school loans, I've gotten to travel around the US and even to a few foreign countries and we've gotten to save up some money to have nicer things and replace our worn out things.  The last five years have been hard work, weeks that seem hopeless and days that just wouldn't end fast enough.  Let's see what the next five years bring.

**I got my five year certificate in the mail mid January and when it arrived the picture frame was broken into many pieces because of the way it was packaged.  It's glass.  Why wouldn't you wrap that up in bubble wrap or something?**

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