
The Biblical rains have continued in California this week. I don't hate rain, as a matter of fact I think the California's "golden hills" appear as if they need a serious drink towards the end of summer/beginning of fall. especially when you compare it to the lush greenery you see back east that time of year. I am however really annoyed by the fact that I have to carry around an umbrella with me where ever I go. When rain threatens around here it can pretty much happen at any time. The fancy weather predicting machines and their seasoned meteorologist masters stand no chance against the micro-climates of the Bay Area. A flash storm can give you a clothed shower and make your khaki pants appear see through if you are into that sort of thing or not. Also since I've never had to be perpetually linked with an umbrella, I find that I am not very adult about carrying one. Today I caught myself walking down the street wielding it like a sword wishing I had taken up fencing or watched more Ninja Turtles as a child so I learned more cool sword moves from Leonardo. Maybe I should watch other umbrella carrying adults a little more closely so I don't hurt myself or put some body's eye out with that thing sometime in the near future.
Work has been going well this month. The store has calmed down considerably and I'm slowly taking on more responsibility at KALW. I've started writing the morning digest Thursday mornings which consists of scanning news sources and writing a summary e-mail to help brainstorm story ideas. The station also debuted its brand new news website and I'm also learning to become a web editor. I really hope I can find the time and energy to get out in the field and put my special stamp on a story in the near future. I miss the excitement of being out in the field covering a story. I love hearing what other people have to say and having a job where the unexpected can be expected virtually everyday.
I think that's part of the reason why I've been a touch homesick lately. I miss my former job, my friends, and my family in Maine. While I did enjoy skipping the holiday travel season and staying in the relative warmth of California, there is certainly something to be said for being surrounded by familiarity that time of year. I am very excited for my first full year out west. Tahoe next month and true friends visiting in March, April, May, and June! I love being a tour guide so at least the first 6 months look like a sweet start.