Taking a Walk

Woodmen of the World
Nina With the Woodmen Statue

We’ve finally gotten into a routine here with our motor home living such that we can take a walk each morning. The RV park is next to the Pocatello city cemetery which is a very nice place to walk. It’s just a mile from the motor home through the cemetery to the far end, so we’re getting about a two-mile walk in a little less than an hour. The weather has just been delightful and we likely have a couple more days of this before a cold front comes through.

I’ve got most of the blog working correctly. I haven’t installed any of the plugins that were installed before because the blog was likely hacked by way of one of those plugins. So, in the meantime, I have to manually post this to Facebook and Twitter whereas before I was using a plugin to do that automatically.

Still no mission call. We now go together to the mailbox so that should the big white envelope arrive, we’ll both be there. I’m still pretty convinced we won’t have the call before late next week. But, the anticipation is certainly present!

Catching Up On A Bunch of Things

All of the pictures are links to the explanation of the picture.

Vanpool Vehicle
Vanpool Vehicle



My Cubicle
My Cubicle



Going Away Celebration
Going Away Celebration



Idaho Potato Museum
Idaho Potato Museum



Bag Stitching Machine
Bag Stitching Machine



Posing at the Potato Museum
Posing at the Potato Museum



Potato Harvesting
Potato Harvesting



The Baby Quilt
The Baby Quilt



Soda Springs Geyser
Soda Springs Geyser



Climbing Geyser Hill
Climbing Geyser Hill



Hooper Springs
Hooper Springs



Hooper Springs Playground
Hooper Springs Playground



Soda Creek by Hooper Springs
Soda Creek by Hooper Springs



Pizza and Root Bear Floats
Pizza and Root Bear Floats



Monarch Building Fire
Monarch Building Fire

Visiting With My Mother … With Jared and Tania

DSCN0054Among a whole bunch of other things today, we spent some time visiting with Mother in Soda Springs. She had quilted this quilt for Jared several years ago and now that he’s finally married, she’s gifted the quilt to him. It is a real work of art. Both Jared and Tania were very pleased with the quilt. Who knows … maybe there’s another grandchild in our future??

Finito

This morning at 9:30 am I met with the folks at Personnel Security, answered a few questions (like, did I have a weapons permit or a camera permit and similar), handed over my badge, and was escorted out of the building. It’s now over for real.

Driving back to Pocatello I considered how I feel about all of this. There’s definitely a feeling of freedom, relief at no longer having to get up at 4:30 to meet a vanpool at 6 and drive for an hour to work, and feeling of anticipation for what will come next.

As I got ready to close my company-issued MacBook Pro for the last time (a very nice and very functional computer), there was a bit of a feeling of regret that I wasn’t going to be doing much Python scripting, or web development, or database development because there is so much that the department needs to have done. They’re in the process of hiring replacements as my manager was able to turn my departure into requisitions for two people (not that I was doing two people’s work; I’m pretty sure that I was being paid enough that they could hire two people at little increase in cost), one of whom will be an intern. It’ll be nice employment for both of them.

There is also a kind of a sense of loss of family. I’ve been working closely with a great group of people. They’re intelligent, competent, funny, weird, human. Some weeks I’ve spent more time with them than I have with Nina. I shall miss that association. But that emotion isn’t as strong as I thought it might be, mostly because of the huge feeling of anticipation for the next thing!

One thing finished, something new at the doorstep. Life is very good.

The End Is Here! Magic Number: ZERO

IMG_0199.JPGMy last day working for a paycheck finally arrived. Voluntarily I’m turning in my badge tomorrow morning … for which I’ll get a full day’s pay. As the day got closer to 4:30 I actually got increasingly happy! I’m right ready to do this.

The office did arrange a cake and ice cream get together at noon and I was able to chat with a lot of people I’ve worked with over the past several years. This has been a great ride and a lot of fun. I’ve learned a lot and it’s a fitting end to a long career in computers. Now if our mission call would just arrive!

You’re Being Tracked!!

IMG_0198.JPGNina drove over to Boise to spend some time with relatives, stayed overnight last night, and drove home this afternoon. She took my car as it has more “listening” options, including SiriusXM Satellite Radio. It’s a long 3 1/2 hour drive each way, much of which is rather boring. In addition to all the music / talk show options, the car is also equipped with a ham radio APRS transmitter (Automatic Packet Reporting System) which sends out location information either on an interval or when the car heading changes by more than 15 degrees.

That information is picked up by other ham radio stations and either relayed to an “igate” or the station picking it up is an “igate” (internet gateway). The data is then stored in a database which has been integrated with Google Maps. That’s the display in the picture. The image updates every few seconds. Consequently, I was able to see where she was during the entire trip. It was kind of fun having that kind of imformation at my finger tips!

We’ll be making a trip out east in October visiting family. The tracker will be in the motor home and all interested parties can see where we are during the entire trip. I rather like that capability.

This was my penultimate working day. We had lunch together as a department. I asked if this was a celebration…. Everyone (eventually) agreed that it should not be a celebration because Roland is leaving. Be that as it may … I’m leaving whether it’s a celebration or not!

Yesterday was Trevor’s birthday. Had he lived beyond 29 he would have been 43 years old. I can’t conjure up an image of what he might look like at 43. He’s still burned into my memory as a rather michevious, free-spirited 29. He is still sorely missed and I think of him often, wondering what he is doing and whether or not it’s possible for him to get into trouble, even there. Happy birthday, Trevor!

And that’s all for today!

Another Last: Tuesday

It is windy with brief rain showers outside. The temperature has gone down by about 15° in the past half hour. It’s windy enough that the motor home is shaking!

Folks have been asking us how it is living in the motor home, all 24′ of it. Here are some pictures:

motor home
Motor Home in the Cowboy RV Park

The motor home sits in the back of the park in space 5. I think there are about 35 spaces or so. The ones on the outside are for folks like us, here for a longer duration. A couple of rigs look like they’re here permanently! The inside sites are for the short timers and they turn over a lot. Even today, in the middle of September, the park is full most every night.

There is sufficient space between sites. We seldom see the folks on either side of us.

motor home inside rear
Motor Home Looking to the Rear

This is the view from the front looking to the rear. The small closet is to the right behind the mirrors with the table on the left which folds down into a (small) bed. The kitchen is straight back and the bathroom is through the door that has the hanging pockets thing on the door. Storage space is at a premium and the hanging pockets are very useful for Nina and all her genealogy stuff.

 

motor home inside front
Motor Home Looking to the Front

Th is is the view from the back looking to the front. I’m standing in the kitchen to take the picture. Because of the need for hanger space, I’ve put a rod across the front seats where we can hang clothes. The fridge / freezer is to the immediate right and the door to the bathroom to the left. The couch folds down into a bed (there is no built-in bed) where Nina sleeps. My bed is up top over the front two seats.

 

It’s cozy, but very workable. We’ll see how it goes when I’ve retired on this coming Friday and we’re both here full time….

Magic Number:

two