*Hiccup*

This morning, there was a notification from UPS that my iPad was out for delivery! I went down to the office early and stuck close by so I wouldn’t miss the big arrival.

Well, 4PM rolled around and nothing, and I had to go to head office for a few matters. I locked up and decided to walk since the weather was so lovely. I was in for a surprise when I arrived. My office manager decided to get me a personal holiday gift and presented me with a lovely gift box containing an assortment of liqueur-filled chocolates! How nice of her! I was sent away with a stern warning not to indulge in them and then drive after. She was right; they are potent (and yummy!)! 😀

I got back home around 4:30 and there was another e-notification from UPS, that due to ‘external circumstances’ delivery had been pushed tomorrow. This notification was time stamped 11:30AM. So I spent all day waiting for nothing! 🙁 And I have to start all over tomorrow!

Hopefully, tomorrow I will be able to post from my new toy. In a way, it’s good that it didn’t get here today since I have a project this evening, one that I am procrastinating on right now. Maybe I should get back to work if I want to get to bed at a reasonable hour. 😀

Kidnapped!

I received a threatening email earlier this week informing me that I would be kidnapped on Saturday afternoon. Sure enough, 3:30 came around yesterday and a crazy person burst into my apartment, tore me away from my work, and spirited me away to another location where I was tortured with delicious food. After that, I was muscled into a nondescript black car and driven outside of Lethbridge where I was robbed blind.

Okay, now what really happened. 😀

As it turns out, Jody said she had plans for Saturday evening and that I might as well come have dinner first since Gary was cooking. Since I was being kidnapped, it made more sense for her to pick me up. I went along with it and, while very curious, didn’t probe too much so I would be surprised when we got to our destination.

The funny thing is that she told me in an earlier email where we were going, but I didn’t put two and two together. She had asked me if I’d ever been to a Tupperware party…

Any other ‘party’ I would have balked, but this was Tupperware! I actually had a list of a few Tupperware things I wanted, much to Jody’s surprise. The event was fun and we all got some nice freebies. This was my haul:

Tupperware freebie haul

The long orange thing just about made me squeal. It’s an orange peeler. I used to have one and somehow lost it. Everyone got to take one of these home, so I was allowed to pick another attendance prize. I went with the clear blue item at the top, which is a grapefruit spoon (another thing I’ve somehow misplaced!). I then won a prize for finding something first in a catalogue and I picked the little clear container with the red lid (great for carrying liquids, like salad dressing). Finally, we all got a little something for playing a game and I ended up with this pretty coral pill box, perfect for carrying Advil or whatever in my purse.

As for my order, everything on my list ended up being on sale (!), so I picked up a set of two collapsible bowls, two little storage containers (a step up from the one in my picture above; just the right size to store the other half of the contents of a can), and a silicon spatula

The first Tupperware thing I bought for myself was a cracker container back in 1998. I’ve since moved to using it for storing powdered milk since it is airtight and spill proof. It is the only plastic container that has survived the upheaval of all my moves during the last 13 years. Other plastic containers crack, get stinky, melt, or otherwise self-destruct. Only Tupperware lives on. Now, I have to be careful about how much stuff I buy because of my limited space, but Tupperware fits in with my new philosophy of buying something once, for life. Can’t wait for my order to come in. 🙂

Learning Geography the Hard Way

This morning, I went to the UPS site to check on the status of my iPad order. I was bewildered to learn that it was in Ontario, CA, but happy that it had cleared the border!

Then, I got an email update that my iPad was in Louisville, KY. Huh?!

Turns out that Ontario, CA means the town of Ontario, California, not the province of Ontario, Canada. Oops.

I can’t figure out what it’s doing in Louisville. If it could make it that far today, it could have made it to Lethbridge!

Learning To Be a Manager

Linda’s comment to my last post has made me realise that I have been unnecessarily cryptic about the work I’m doing this winter.

So, let’s see if I can clarify that a little. I’m managing a four-building, 119-unit, apartment complex. How I got this job is still a little beyond me. I interviewed for a receptionist/accounting assistant position, but they were looking for long-term. Happy with my credentials, they sent me to do rent collection at their two apartment complexes, saying that I would be part-time and bouncing around until they got permanent managers for both complexes or I chose to leave, whichever came first.

I spent one afternoon at the other complex and then found myself here full-time. I think it was on my second paycheque that I noticed a notation that said I was being paid for being a manager. Um, okay, I guess that means I’m in charge of this complex!

I’ve never been a manager before. Oh, I’ve been a low-level supervisor, but I’ve never had any real sort of empowerment like this. I also have absolutely no training for this level of responsibility. I’m learning by the seat of my pants and the experience has thus far been successful. I’ve made plenty of mistakes in how I’ve dealt with certain situations, but my over-all performance has been surprisingly satisfactory. I have discovered that I am someone who can handle having power over others. Even the tenants with whom I have had Words have said I’m great to deal with, approachable, flexible, and fair.

One of the biggest challenges about being a manager is learning to go from jobs that were very task-oriented, where my days had a set pattern with specific things that needed to be done, to having a job that is situation-oriented. That is, while I do have a certain number of tasks to complete, they are not on a set schedule and the bulk of my time is spent dealing with issues that crop up. I can’t really ‘plan my day’ because any number of things could come up to derail that plan.

This job has taught me a lot about dealing with people. One of the first lessons I learned was to talk to people before sending ‘official’ letters of reprimand. If I had done that, I would have known that their file was very one-sided, that they were not dealt with fairly, and that an on-going long-term battle could have been resolved years ago. Well, I learned all of that, but only after having very hot words with a tenant. But I listened, mediated the issue he was having with a staff member, and resolved it. It’s amazing how people can be so convinced that their stance is the correct one that they fail to see an obvious resolution. That tenant and I got off to a very rocky start, but we’re on amiable terms now. Another thing I learned with this case was that saying “I’m sorry, I was wrong” does not lessen your authority.

This was evidenced by the same tenant who taught me another lesson, to look at the big picture. His wife asked if they could have a cat. They had been denied on numerous grounds for reasons I won’t get into. I approved them. My reasoning was thus, number one, they asked; they didn’t try to sneak the cat in. Number two, they didn’t balk at the conditions, which included paying a non-refundable deposit. I could have said no, they would have gotten the cat any way, and we wouldn’t have had that extra money set aside in case the cat trashes the carpets.

Another thing that I have learned is that while I don’t usually need to be told twice to do something or to have my work inspected, I am quite possibly an exception. If I tell a contractor to go do X and Y, I can’t just take their word that these things were done, unless I want to spend an hour cleaning up a mess.

One thing I haven’t had issues with is delegating. I’ve had plenty of jobs with subordinates to delegate to. I just sometimes have a hard time sitting and doing my bookkeeping while the housekeeper is vacuuming around me. I always feel like I should be helping her when we are both doing our job! I do do small repairs and maintenance jobs since our maintenance man is overworked, like changing light bulbs, unclogging faucets and sinks, and changing washers in leaky taps. I am also responsible for monitoring our boilers, a job that amuses me since it involves walking around with a giant wrench.

Being an apartment complex manager also means being a counselor, a mediator, a parent, a friend, a confidant, a teacher, and even an adversary. I am like the governor of a small community and it is my goal to see that this community hums along smoothly.

That said, unlike some managers, I am not on duty 24/7. In fact, only people with access to the building in which my apartment and office are located can reach me after hours as I do not have a phone hooked up (I negotiated the right to use the office phone for personal calls), nor am I reachable via the intercom system. This was something I stipulated before agreeing to work for the winter so that I can keep my own business as my top priority. I work about 30 hours a week, with weekends and most of the morning off, and this is working out just fine. Tenants are aware that I am available evenings and weekends by appointment and many are taking me up on that.

So that’s what I’m up to this winter. Feel free to ask questions in the comments and I will answer them if I can.

Well, That Was Unexpected

I just got in from the staff holiday party put on by the company for which I’m working this winter. This was quite a treat. I did get a dinner out from the crazies at the RV park in Oliver (which was rather shocking), but otherwise this is my first staff party since the 2003 holiday season. Oh, we got a staff party when I worked the government, but we had to pay to attend, so it doesn’t count.

We had the party at the Regent Restaurant, here in Lethbridge. They serve Canadian-Chinese food. The owners ordered a variety of dishes and we ate family style. It was very good! There were a few chicken dishes, some beef, assorted vegetables, noodles, and rice. Chinese food is at the bottom of the list of cuisines I’d go out for, but I don’t hate it, I just find that it tastes like junk food. This stuff didn’t. If someone was to ask me to recommend a Chinese restaurant in Lethbridge, I’d say I’ve only been to the Regent and I can recommend it.

Everyone was given an envelope and I didn’t think much of it, assuming it’d be a thank you/happy holiday card. I opened it in the car and, sure, enough, that was it. But there was something else in the envelope, too, something that shocked me so much it took five minutes for me to recover enough to be able to drive. I’ll just say it was the most generous bonus cheque I’ve ever been given and I was able to order myself an iPad when I got home.

I’m off to stare at my Amazon order confirmation for a while. I don’t expect delivery until the New Year, but it’s on its way. Amazing.