DISCLAIMER: This post in no way lays claim to any form of incompetence on my part, whether stated or implied. ;0)
There are times in my life when huge diversity in the scope of my work can be a little bewildering...
Right now I've been dealing with sporadic outbreaks of Verticilluim, which now seems to have actually been imported in the cuttings to our farm by the supplier. A pretty detailed breakdown of what that entails is in the link.
Then there's the little matter of our trade-mark application for the new logo and a minor accounting error on the attorneys part that needs to be resolved, but they seem to be incapable of rectifying (3 months in).
Then there's the bane of my existence - the Spider Mite - which despite my attempts at a total chemical onslaught in order to control them have somehow seemed fruitless. I will post about Spider Mite one day (just not now, for fear of detracting from today's thread).
And of course there's the regular stuff around production planning, ordering and following up on Plant, Chemical and Fertilizer stocks, crop protection planning; labour relations; basic first aid (when required); keeping an eye on best (and sometimes not the best) practice; meeting customer flower demand (six months after having planned the production otherwise) and so on and so on.
With all this going on it can get a little confounding at times. Trying to allocate priorities helps a little, but there's almost always something or someone else that comes along and swallows a former priority, spits it out and re-directs an entire process.
Like the Rainbow Salmon, there're days when I don't quite manage to get anything completed, even if there's progress on many fronts. I can feel like I'm fighting against powerful currents from all directions. All in an efort to get to a non-descript and uncertain prize.
Make no mistake, I love the challenges of my day, and diversity beats the mundane hands down. But it's the little victories, like completing at least one item on my ever changing list of tasks and projects, that gives me a great sense of satisfaction.
It does still sometimes feel like I'm swiming upstream all the same. :0)
Ciao 4 Now
Bliksem....and I just have to worry about the timing of my son's bowel movements and what to make for supper!
ReplyDeleteI hear you though Frank, I think Russ could have written this post....he feels so the same.
Small victories, as you say, otherwise I hear the little white pills make everything warm, fuzzy and manageable....
Ah, I know you will play along when you get the chance...I know how it goes....I often take weeks to get to tags. No pressure my friend!
ReplyDeleteAw, my little rainbow salmon... it's nearly hometime and you can relax a bit...
ReplyDeleteoh, that's right... we're still teaching you to relax!
Good grief, Frank
ReplyDeleteI feel totally fraught just READING about all the stuff you are having to deal with!
You must be a gem to be so measured about it all.
My DH would have been throwing many toys out of cots for much less provocation
Hope you see daylight soon.
And bravo zulu on managing to post in the midst of all that too!
Dude, that sounds very much like my everyday. Chilli-T
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