I can’t believe it’s been two weeks since my last aenemic blog posting. Wow. Time is flying.
The work in Atlanta is definitely picking up. This Thursday through Sunday is the Open Championship (also known as the “British Open” to less hoity-toity Americans). I’ve been feverishly at work on the website (making ads, updating content, etc.). Since the event starts tomorrow, and since the first tee time is 6:30 am GMT, feel free to drop by the site at 2:30 am ET and just revel in the knowledge that I’ll be awake posting pictures and daily stats. Ah… The joys of working with a “live” media site…
In general, though, my work day is moving much, much faster than it was at BJU Press. I’ve been so intensely glued to the computer screen that it usually takes TJ calling Tim and telling him to tell me to respond to my bouncing IM icon. Sorry, TJ. Turner makes up for the intensity of the work, though, by spoiling the employees the rest of the time. The benefits at Turner are unbelievable. I think they must have someone in a little room somewhere who just dreams up ways that the company can take care of stuff for employees. And then there’s the goofy, fun stuff: breakfast catered every Friday morning. During the summers there’s also Fabulous Fun Fridays, which have been everything from catered lunch by Moe’s while we watch Three Amigos, or a video game championship (for the guys) while the girls all went and got manicures (courtesy of Turner Sports). This Friday is “Brain Freeze”: all you can eat Edy’s ice cream. I’m going to get fatter. Oh, wait, no. There’s a gymn in the building: employees only. And if my workout goes long and I miss my carpool, I can always have Turner call a cab that’ll take me home (25 miles away) on their nickel. But I might just stay and catch the advance preview of Lady in the Water. But if it’s too scary and I have recurring nightmares, Turner provides free psychological counseling. If I fall out of the rollercoaster during the free “Turner Employees Only” night at Six Flags, I get double the complimentary life insurance. And then there’s that Philips 54″ HD LCD that I get 50% off employee pricing on. And there’s the free K-Cup coffees & teas, creamer, filtered water… oatmeal, too, for some reason… Starbucks in the lobby… Perky perky perky…
Living in Atlanta is different in ways other than work… Tim’s car (an Acura RSX-S) died on the way to work one morning. He got it started again but was a bit concerned so we pulled in to the Acura dealership at the next exit to get it checked out. All the workers there were spiffily dressed. There were two complimentary Starbucks machines in the waiting area (I had two cups). Tim told the guy at the counter that we needed to hook our laptops up to the internet so we could work on the PGA.com site (there were a bunch of things that needed immediate updates). The guy escorted us to the “Quiet Room” (as indicated on the glass doors) where there were cubicles, wireless internet, and, of course, silence. So we worked in that room for an hour until they fixed the car. Awesome. I don’t imagine all Acura dealerships are this well decked out…? I guess it’s the trade back you get for living in a city where your daily, one-way commute is an hour-long fight with crazies.
Emily started her job on Monday of this week. She’s teaching music camp classes in the evening at Berean Music Academy. Her work load should pick up in the coming weeks as more students register for fall classes. She’s been practicing guitar pretty heavily in recent months since it seems like that’s what Berean wants her to focus on teaching. She’s also been looking for a good teacher in Atlanta to help her continue her own guitar proficiency.
There’s not a whole lot new going on besides work, though. Emily’s done some house shopping while I’ve been at work. But she’s been going with Stephanie, so I think now Stephanie’s got the house-shopping bug, too. They’ve been wanting to move for a while, though, so I’m not too surprised.