Showing posts with label work. Show all posts
Showing posts with label work. Show all posts
0 comments 23 March 2011

Website, Work, School. Three ends of an impossibly long candle, all burning at the exact same time.

I’ve been working for most of the past week on my Chinese History website to ready it for display as part of the vanity portion of my professional portfolio. Ridding it of redundant links, fixing broken ones, etc. The splash page has been redesigned, which almost always seems to happen, despite having the simplest of goals, none of which having anything to do with the splash page. Since starting school, there has been so little time, if any at all, for it and I felt so neglectful when the Year of the Rabbit started without so much as a mention.

The last term of school hasn’t yet been archived and I’m so far behind in getting that information gathered, let alone the new term. The books for my classes arrived Monday evening with a bang, when the UPS guy decided to knock on the glass storm door, which caused all sorts of racket.

Since my work is contract based, and I’m kept on retainer, actual work is sporadic at best. That said, how do these people always know when I’m swamped with either school work or professional development activities? They only ask me to do something when it is the least convenient for me to do them. Also, there is a sixth sense about them because most of their requests come on the very first day of classes, while only silence is heard in the week long break between classes.

Now that my busy, busy calendar has been laid to bare, I suppose I should get started with it, rather than going on about it, no?

0 comments 11 June 2010

For the last month or so, I have been in association with Allegheny Family Network as a web designer. Marieke heard that AFN’s Executive Director needed to have the website updated. Being the wonderful, supportive wifey that she is, my contact info was given and I got a phone call the following Wednesday.

We set up a meeting for the next day. Since Neil was staying with us during his leave, I decided that he should make himself useful and give me a ride into Oakland. I had no idea how long the meeting would be, but on my way to the building, I ran across someone who asked if I was the web designer. He introduced himself as the ‘network guy’. It was a bit awkward shaking his hand because his right hand was considerably smaller than his left and was at the end of a smaller than typical arm. It took me by surprise because it’s not something you see everyday, but I offered my right hand when he offered his left and had sort of a pseudo shake. It was unsettling, not because of the non-typical appearance of his limb, but because I didn’t know what was expected of me in that situation.

I met Ruth, the Executive Director, and Ronn (yes, with two n’s at the end), the anointed ‘Database guy’ before the four of us sat at a round, glass table with faux flowers in the center round beneath. It was determined that the previous website was not appropriate for the direction AFN was moving in. I was asked to update it by adding recent newsletters and replacing some old information with new. My fee would be a modest sum (my typical going rate), and it should take no more than two weeks to complete- working at half time- so 40 hours.

Since the meeting went on for longer than i anticipated, Neil was a bit of a cranky pants when I got back to the car. I think all was forgotten when I bought us a bottle of Captain Morgan to celebrate my new assignment- the first in about a year.

When I discovered the next day the particulars of the AFN website, I was nearly shocked to death, for it wasn’t really a website at all, but merely a blog with a very fancy template. I also found that it was being held together by a small, very delicate thread. The first tug would cause the entire template to fail and the website would be virtually useless.

Back to Ruth’s office. I wasn’t looking forward to this meeting at all. Not that Ruth is by any stretch mean, but she is a little intimidating. She has a certain look that precludes even the remote possibility of bullshit on any level. My fear was that she would think that I was trying to scam her or otherwise not give her the benefit of the truth. When I found out that AFN paid nearly ten-thousand dollars for what I laughingly referred to as a website, I was doubly sure that she would banish me from her office.

I was relieved when she listened to my concerns and ideas for a solution with patience and even more so when she began offering her own ideas for a solution.

With a mutual understanding of what needed to be done in order to move the website forward into the realm of actual benefit to the organization, we decided that a new website was the best course of action. Ruth would need to get approval from the Board of Directors in order to proceed with drawing up a contract for the work to begin.

About three weeks later, Ruth informed me that the Board said yes and I was to return to her office to sign a contract so that work on the website could begin.