<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1682378832723304668</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:18:28.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hit the Ground Running</title><subtitle type='html'>A vain attempt to articulate the discussions beyond the mirror, to bike up the steepest grades, and to run across the windswept plains.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcschmel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1682378832723304668/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcschmel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>m.c.s</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00619750338619490838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGMh4piGggU/SZjusE6w7SI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qegZuNDQAZg/S220/images.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1682378832723304668.post-1889797624558493619</id><published>2009-02-15T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T22:29:31.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pent House, Please</title><content type='html'>Fortunately and unfortunately I have a job, a job that is slowly sucking the life out of me, when I let it. It is unchallenging and my somewhat pretentious attitude renders me occasionally bitter. It is suffice to say that I am safeguarded from the economic contraction that has stricken several of my unemployed friends. These occurrences have caused me to stop in my tracks and to re-evaluate my current status. Just for the moment I have shoved aside all my misgivings about my job and I have taken full stride to appreciate all the advantages that it offers. It isn't a position that requires mental acuity or steadfast deliberations. As long as I follow the rules, act responsibly, and perform close to above average I will glide along magically. There are many people who would thoroughly enjoy my position, they are complacent individuals. I have never been one to subside into complacent behavior as I liken it to a foreign object that tries to lodge into splintered skin attempting to manifest its egregiousness, tending towards laziness. Alas, for the moment, I can I appreciate everything else that comes with stumbling into this job without falling to the wayside of the aforementioned. I am taking stock of my blessings, the people I work with, and the time I have to pursue my long list of creative expressions. I will still try to do my job as best as I can, but I will not pour an exorbitant amount of time caring too much about how I slipped, hit my head, and woke up the wrong industry. I am in a good position to rise above even if my job is located on the ground floor. My elevator is going up. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1682378832723304668-1889797624558493619?l=mcschmel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1682378832723304668/posts/default/1889797624558493619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1682378832723304668/posts/default/1889797624558493619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcschmel.blogspot.com/2009/02/pent-house-please.html' title='Pent House, Please'/><author><name>m.c.s</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00619750338619490838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGMh4piGggU/SZjusE6w7SI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qegZuNDQAZg/S220/images.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
