Well.. I got pretty angsty yesterday.. I went in to work knowing full well that September was going to be a busy month, with 4 different events that I'm scheduled to assist with in various locations. Part of the job, part of why I TOOK the job. The thing is, the last of the 4 was set to be in Minneapolis, and I had to bargain my way back into the event after I had been cut from it. Well, I got cut from it AGAIN yesterday, meaning I don't get to go to Minneapolis at all now. I was angsty. It also meant I was down to 3 events instead of 4.. which was good, because it meant that I wasn't going to be gone as much, but it was also bad because it meant that I wasn't getting the bonus to go along with that trip.
So, I put the angst aside. I still had 3 trips to finish planning for, and being angsty about the loss of a chance to visit with MJ wasn't getting me anywhere. At that point, my boss came over and asked me for a word. He told me about an event that was set to occur 1 day before I was set to arrive in Chicago for an event. I was like.. umm.. that'll be rough. He said he knew, but he chose me to go out of 12 other people (the senior people in the office excluded, cause they couldn't go due to other commitments in other citys for a big event in Chicago, Burmingham, and LA) because he felt that having me there would ensure it was done right without any hiccups. He also said that it would be a first run of many for the presentation they were giving, so I was going to be the one to help "debut" it as it were. It was a big amount of trust to want to send me out there.. kind of made me feel a little better about accepting it, as well as getting shafted out of going to Minneaplois. This brought me right back to 4 events for the month, though slightly more condensed then they were before.
In short.. I'm not thrilled about not going to Minneapolis.. that's really not going to change. I understand, though, that it happens.. and I will get over it. In the here and now, September is still going to be a busy month.. this coming week especially. I took a screenshot of my schedule next week.. I like to call it "Hello overtime".

I know this job isn't an ideal solution.. I know that each time I leave, I leave my family behind for a short time. I leave my obnoxiously cute little son at home to terrorize everyone. I leave my wonderfully odd daughter at home to help soak some of that terrorizing up for her mother. And I leave my wife at home, to care for the two of them and make sure nothing burns down while I'm gone. I know it's hard on them.. Bran especially. But I always remember that they're the reason I'm doing this in the first place.. and that each time I leave, I know that I'll be coming back again, that I'll be coming back home to them without fail. Is it hard? Yes. Will it get easier? I don't know. Will I keep doing it? Yes.. as long or as much as it takes to make sure the people that I love are taken care of to the best of my abilities.
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