There are only so many ways you can tackle big jobs. Kind of like eating an elephant, the best way to do it would be one bite at a time. I know it has been QUITE some time since I have haunted these digital halls, and fellas have I got some catching up to do.
First, let's talk about my career. I believe I mentioned that, back at the end of 2019, I moved from being a government contractor to being an employee of the Department of the Navy. I took a GS-13 Program Analyst position, and was given the lead role producing weekly Project Management metrics for all of the aircraft carriers and submarines that are undergoing maintenance work at the four Naval Shipyards. So, basically I am responsible for tracking and reporting on the performance of every nuclear ship that comes in for repair. I get to be the first point of contact for anyone from the project team on the waterfront all the way up to the one- and two-star admirals at HQ in Washington DC who use my reports to help track performance and understand if they are going to get their boats back to the Fleet on time. And believe me, knowing how to talk to an Admiral and help them understand the numbers from the same standpoint as the guys in the trailers on the pier takes a lot of subtlety and patience. I had a serious case of Imposter Syndrome when I first came aboard, but 6 years in I am one of the most trusted names in the Navy, and it feels pretty fantastic. I know that Dad would be busting a gut with pride.
Speaking of Dad, he's been on my mind a lot, given the job that I do. Also because I ended up losing Mom this past August. She has been a tough bird, battling several lung issues over the past 8 years, but they finally caught up to her, and she decided to let it go and go see him for good. It has been tough, because she left me as her executor. This was because she knew my sister was going to be useless at dealing with anything relating to her estate and handling the finances. Mom set everything up pretty well in advance, so it hasn't been as difficult as it might have been, but it has unfortunately led to a divide that might never be healed, since my sister proved within days that all she wanted was to know how much money she was getting. Tough to handle. But, my lovely wife has been helping me navigate it. Which has been a blessing, considering we lost her dad in April of 2024 to leukemia. He was diagnosed in May of 2023, so it wasn't even a year until it took him.
The kids are grown and thriving. I don't know if I mentioned that my youngest was part of a Scottish Pipe and Drum band. Well, after some serious drama, they left the Tidewater Pipes and Drums with a couple of other players. That band had always been a Grade 5 teaching band. Together, the members who left formed a new local band called Siren City Pipe Band. They became the first band from Norfolk, VA to compete at the American Pipe Band Championship at the Virginia International Tattoo, where they challenged up a grade (they were Grade 4, competing in Grade 3) and placed! Then last year they were invited to compete in the World Championship in Glasgow, and were again the first band from Virginia to do so. This year they were promoted to Grade 3, making them the highest ranked band ever in the state. On the family side of things, my youngest let us know about 18 months ago that she was transgender, so Andrew became Ashley, and I finally could say that I have a daughter! She can still play guitar and snare drum better than me, as well!
Seamus learned about growing medical cannabis and also works part time for the local concert arena, so until he has bigger aspirations he is doing what he enjoys.
We are now bracing for a "BIG WINTER STORM", which in Southeastern Virginia could mean anything from a foot and a half of snow to a little bit of sleet on your driveway. We shall see.
Here is a little sample of what Siren City brought to the show when they were in Scotland!