November 10, 2015
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reserve life
Today is the first day in a long, long time that I have sat on reserve, waiting to be called and not gone anywhere. I'm annoyed because I'm wasting a day in which I should be earning some sort of hours to "time out" at the end of the month. This allows me to reclaim my freedom by calling scheduling and telling them to take me out of the rotation for the last week-ten days of the month. Alas. Its not summer any more so we are dealing with low-time flying. It hasn't been like this for me since what February? March? Life is and will be a constant adjustment period, it seems.
Next month I bare the indignity of being on reserve and not even being at the top. I will be 250 people away from the top. I'm about 6 away right now. The humanity. Anyway, since my charming ex-husband has informed me that I am taking the dogs back before January, I suppose it will be good to be at home a bit more. Adjustment, adjustment, adapting, adjusting, learning to live with it....
