So, yeah, I haven't posted lately. I've been working a lot and worn out.
No, not worn out, exhausted.
No, not exhausted, depleted.
2012 has been brutal in terms of workload and schedule. More work, less real architecture, some issues with management, and spending each day looking into the mirror and being faced with nothing but my own shortcomings. The fast schedule and massive size of St. Ermahgerd doesn't help, but the fact that we can't seem to get the info and decisions we need from the client is compounding the problem. Further, the health system of which St. Ermahgerd is part (aka, the people who come up with the construction money) have added a design and construction person to the project who seriously doesn't know what the fuck he's doing. I wish I had a more diplomatic way of describing the situation, but I don't. The things that come out of this person's mouth tells me that his understanding of what the engineers, contractors, and I do every day is about as deep as someone who watched a hospital get built once or twice while making coffee. He might have well watched a weekend marathon of TLC's Trading Spaces for the amount of help he's shaping up to be.
So right now, I'm sick of being an architect. Not that I want to change careers--I just don't want to be an architect for a while, maybe the week between Christmas and New Year's. I think that might help me feel a little better.
I hope all of you have a great holiday season, and I'll post more (hopefully) next year after I've had a break. Word, and peace!
Saturday, December 22, 2012
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I sure sympathize, Pixie. Hope you get some good rest soon.
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