Love, As Always, Pete

The Weekly Letters, by A. Pedersen Wood

April 19, 2000

Dear Everyone:

“My candle burns at both ends;

It will not last the night;

But ah, my foes, and, oh, my friends—

It gives a lovely light!” 

-- Edna St. Vincent Millay 

“I burned my candle at both ends,

And now have neither foes nor friends.” 

-- Samuel Hoffenstein 

I know how Sam feels.  Been working a lot of extra hours these days, trying to get everything in place so we can stop using the old system and have everyone using the new system.  Just last night, I worked until the last possible second, then ran home and dashed through a bath in order to be out in time for Buffy the Vampire Slayer.  (It’s important to keep one’s priorities straight.) 

Today was the last day for training, at least for now, and that’s a blessing.  Training people is exhausting work.  Even when you call for a break, there’s always someone who figures this is an excellent time to ask you “one quick question”, the answer to which will take an hour to explain.  And, of course, they don’t realize how much effort it takes to stand all day, talking at the top of your voice so people in the back of the room can hear you. 

Nevertheless, with any luck, we will be using the new system exclusively (except for “Hobby”, of course) by the end of the week.  We are Very Close to finishing the actual conversion from the old system to the new one. 

Once that’s done, the next big push will be to create all the report formats that people will be clamoring for.  Oh, and I have to go to “Hobby” and “Beaumont”, Texas, the week after next.  (Why do I always wind up going on a business trip in the middle of a Sweeps Month?)  I’ll be in “Hobby” to train the Users there and “Beaumont” because a newly formed chemical company wants to “explore their options” in finding a records management system. 

In other news… 

Burning my candle at both ends, and in the middle, too, doesn’t mean we can’t see a movie.  Last Saturday, “Jeannie” and I were wracking our brains, trying to remember what was the last movie we had been to.  I finally dredged the information out of last month’s Day-Timer, but it was clearly time for another one. 

The Cider House Rules was still playing at my local theater, so we walked over and saw that.  Michael Caine won the Oscar for his portrayal of a kindly doctor who presides over an orphanage and sniffs ether on the side.  One of the older orphans, whom the doctor would like to see replace him, decides to go out into the world and discover himself.  He picks apples and learns life-lessons. 

There is a story line that involves abortions, which were illegal in the 1940’s, of course.  The orphan is opposed to abortions; and you can certainly see his side of it, since he might never have been born if one had been performed for his mother.  But then he gets to see the other side of issue and has to make some decisions. 

This film has “independent production” written all over it.  You can see it in the superb performances by actors you’ve probably never heard of, by the production values, by the lack of flashy special effects, by the gorgeous New England scenery.  Serious subject seriously explored.  If that’s not your cup of tea, go see Mission to Mars. 

Love, as always, 

 

Pete

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