Not death, just taxes
Mar. 14th, 2021 09:30 amY'all may have noticed that I haven't been around much. I don't think I mentioned it here, but I've taken a temporary job doing phone support for tax software during the busy season.
I was expecting it to take up a fair amount of my time, given that it's a full-time-plus-OT kind of deal, but what I wasn't expecting was just how mentally exhausting it would be. In retrospect this seems rather shortsighted—it turns out that learning how to operate and troubleshoot two different software programs, as well as huge chunks of the incredibly complicated U.S. tax system, is super draining! who knew?—but, yeah. I've been keeping up with workouts as a self-preservation mechanism, since they keep the associated anxiety from eating me alive, but by the time I'm done with a full shift plus a workout I'm just...mush, physically and mentally. And I haven't even started the serious overtime yet...this is my last two-day weekend for a month, I've got 12-hour workdays happening starting tomorrow.
I just hope I can at least keep the workouts going.
It's only for a month. (Maybe more, if the IRS extends the filing deadline again...but I'll burn that bridge when I come to it.)
On the up(?) side, I've been taking very well to the work—surprise, surprise, it turns out that I'm really excellent at talking to people. I might not be the fastest or most knowledgeable troubleshooter, but 90% of my clients love me by the time we're done talking, and that earns me a lot of leeway. Especially with the New Jersey clients who're notorious for being fairly impatient...I guess I speak fluent East Coaster, haha. One of the products I'm supporting recently made a switch to an entirely web-based program, and I've carved out something of a niche for myself being the person who gets the seventy-something CPAs on board with the new setup, in one case giving a remedial course on how tabbed browsing works. I figure if I can get a New Jersey caller to say "Now, you take care of yourself out there" at the end of a call, I've done good.
There's a strong possibility they'll be offering me a full-time position at the end of the busy season, which...I don't know if I want to take. Which feels a little silly, as I've spent all this time getting to know the software and the pay is quite decent, but frankly, I miss writing. And massage. And with vaccinations becoming more available, I may be able to do the latter again soon.
Anyway. If you reach out and I don't immediately get back to you over the next month, I promise it's not because I don't love you. <3 Soon enough I'll be back to my usual analytical reading/writing self.
Onward.
I was expecting it to take up a fair amount of my time, given that it's a full-time-plus-OT kind of deal, but what I wasn't expecting was just how mentally exhausting it would be. In retrospect this seems rather shortsighted—it turns out that learning how to operate and troubleshoot two different software programs, as well as huge chunks of the incredibly complicated U.S. tax system, is super draining! who knew?—but, yeah. I've been keeping up with workouts as a self-preservation mechanism, since they keep the associated anxiety from eating me alive, but by the time I'm done with a full shift plus a workout I'm just...mush, physically and mentally. And I haven't even started the serious overtime yet...this is my last two-day weekend for a month, I've got 12-hour workdays happening starting tomorrow.
I just hope I can at least keep the workouts going.
It's only for a month. (Maybe more, if the IRS extends the filing deadline again...but I'll burn that bridge when I come to it.)
On the up(?) side, I've been taking very well to the work—surprise, surprise, it turns out that I'm really excellent at talking to people. I might not be the fastest or most knowledgeable troubleshooter, but 90% of my clients love me by the time we're done talking, and that earns me a lot of leeway. Especially with the New Jersey clients who're notorious for being fairly impatient...I guess I speak fluent East Coaster, haha. One of the products I'm supporting recently made a switch to an entirely web-based program, and I've carved out something of a niche for myself being the person who gets the seventy-something CPAs on board with the new setup, in one case giving a remedial course on how tabbed browsing works. I figure if I can get a New Jersey caller to say "Now, you take care of yourself out there" at the end of a call, I've done good.
There's a strong possibility they'll be offering me a full-time position at the end of the busy season, which...I don't know if I want to take. Which feels a little silly, as I've spent all this time getting to know the software and the pay is quite decent, but frankly, I miss writing. And massage. And with vaccinations becoming more available, I may be able to do the latter again soon.
Anyway. If you reach out and I don't immediately get back to you over the next month, I promise it's not because I don't love you. <3 Soon enough I'll be back to my usual analytical reading/writing self.
Onward.