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My New Jobs (Not The Ones I Expected)
Just in time for Rosh Hashana (the Jewish New Year) and my last year in Uzbekistan, big changes are afoot!
In my last post, I mentioned that I was interviewing for a job that opened up at the embassy after the previous job owner left for her next assignment. The Public Affairs Assistant position was a perfect fit for me. I interviewed and the folks at the embassy agreed. After all, who could be more qualified to write for the embassy’s website than the resident supermodel? Unfortunately, someone in Washington who doesn’t know me or Lisa decided that it would be a violation of nepotism policy for me to work so closely with my wife. As a result, I can’t take that job and it remains unfilled.
Of course, I understand the need for nepotism policies. It wouldn’t be appropriate for my wife to be my direct supervisor. This is frustrating because I happen to know a husband and wife who had these exact same two jobs at this exact same embassy four years ago. It was okay for them to work together, but with the Foreign Service shuffling jobs every few years, whoever had to make the nepotism decision this time put the kibosh on the job for me. As a result, the embassy doesn’t simply have a less-qualified person in the PA Assistant job. It’s just empty. That means more work for everyone in the PA section.
So, what’s this about my new job? Well, the embassy hired me as a temp (in FS terms: a “When Actually Employed” position). As such, I’ll be a floater, helping out wherever I can with whatever projects I can. Guess who really needs my help right now? The Public Affairs section because they lack a PA Assistant.
I doubt I’ll be doing the exact same job. It wouldn’t be kosher to use this position as a workaround for the nepotism policy. However, I’ll definitely be doing some of the work I’d have done as the PA Assistant since there’s nobody to do it right now. Plus, I’ll be doing it for less pay and with none of the benefits or vacation/sick leave I’d have accrued as a PA Assistant. Am I annoyed? A little bit. However, I’ve never taken a job I didn’t plan to do to the best of my ability. I start Monday and I plan to jump in and do what I can to help the mission. It means money I can use to hire an artist plus it’ll help out my friends at the embassy.
Another big change for this final year in Uzbekistan is that I just got the rights back to one of my Tokyopop properties!! It’s a manga book I was doing with the stunningly talented artist Eden Benton before Tokyopop folded. She’s done a significant amount of work on the book and I’ve already scripted it, so this is a big win for us. Right now we’re exploring a Kickstarter.com campaign to raise money for producing the book. When that kicks off, I promise you’ll hear all about it as I look for your support in this new endeavor! Happy New Year!
One Year Later
Here I am at the one-year mark. One year in Tashkent, Uzbekistan.
It’s been an interesting year and now that I’ve lived here for a while I’m feeling pretty much over all the wide-eyed wonder. I’ve heard that folks in the Foreign Service tend to go through several phases when living overseas. At first they’re overwhelmed and excited to be in a foreign culture. After a while, they get used to it but still appreciate all the differences. Later, however, there’s a bit of a trough in the pleasure graph: a point at which living overseas begins to lose its luster.
After three weeks back in the states (with a side trip to London), that’s pretty much where I am now. I’ve been back home where I ate at my favorite restaurants and saw beloved friends and family. I was in LA, at San Diego Comic Con, visiting family in Las Vegas and enjoying New York. We spent nearly a week in Austin, constantly wondering why we ever left in the first place. Even the simple things, like being able to walk into a store and buy something with a credit card instead of a stack of bills as tall as my water bottle served to remind me of what I’m missing. Now I look around and it’s hard not to focus on the crumbling streets and lawless driving or the large packs of police everywhere you turn. I still enjoy walking to the local bazaar for fresh food straight from the fields, but I’m really missing home.
All this tells me that it’s time for a change. I have several projects fully scripted and it’s time to put up or shut up. One now has an artist attached, someone I’ve worked with before and was dying to work with again. The other two need illustrators to move forward, so now I’m looking around, trying to find that perfect partner for each story.
Another big change comes as one of the embassy spouses leaves with her husband for their next post. That opened up a part-time job in the embassy: the job I’ve had my eye on since I came to Uzbekistan. The job is a Public Affairs Assistant position writing articles for the embassy’s website. Hmmm… writing articles every day? Proofreading content? Managing social media outreach? Yeah, I’m just a little familiar with those things as a writer, editor and, of course, supermodel.
The catch, of course, is that I’d be working in the same department as my wife. I know I’m fine with that and she’s fine with that, but even if the interviewers choose me for the job, we have to wait and see if the U.S. State Department is fine with that. Basically, the HR department has to ask someone in Washington who doesn’t know us whether it’s okay for Lisa and I to work together. Normally the job owner would report to her position, but the folks here would change it so that I officially report to Lisa’s boss instead.
If I do get the job, it’s around 20 hours a week, leaving me plenty of time to continue my personal projects. The big advantage is that the money I would earn for the job is gravy since Lisa already earns enough to pay our bills. It’s not a big paycheck, being a civil servant assistant position (and part-time at that) but it will be all mine to spend on artists for my projects. Being able to pay an artist goes a loooong way when it comes to finding a pro who can do the job right.
Whether I land the job or not, I’m looking at our next year in Uzbekistan with an eye towards making a change. It’s time to get these projects off the ground and share my stories with fans who love comics as much as I do. Then, after another year here, it’s back to Washington for Spanish language training, followed by two years in Mexico City! I’m very excited about the new post. More on that later.
Spider-Man: Two Great Collections
My Spider-Man “Just Another Day” short story has been included in not one, but two Spider-Man collections.
SPIDER-MAN: THE FANTASTIC SPIDER-MAN
Available in bookstores and on Amazon.com
Stories by Dan Slott, Christos Gage, Paul Benjamin, Javier Pulido, Rob Williams, Lee Garbett, and more.
The Sinister Six vs. Spider-Man and the FF – and by FF, we mean the entire Future Foundation! Know what’s not a good place for children, even super-powered kids? A full-scale battle with the world’s deadliest super villains! It’s not “Bring Your Kids to Work” Day, it’s not a field trip, and it’s definitely not a game! This is a high-stakes battle, and there’s no way it will end well.
COLLECTING: AMAZING SPIDER-MAN #658-662.
Click this link to buy the Fantastic Spider-Man from Amazon.com
And if you want all of the above issues plus even more Amazing Spider-Man action, get the expanded collection:
SPIDER-MAN: BIG TIME ULTIMATE COLLECTION
Available in bookstores and on Amazon.com
Stories by Dan Slott, Christos Gage, Paul Benjamin, Humberto Ramos, Javier Pulido, Rob Williams, Lee Garbett, and more.
Peter Parker has finally hit the Big Time. He’s a full-fledged Avenger, he just landed a high-paying science job, and he has an amazing new girlfriend. But big-time living means big-time pressure! When the Hobgoblin returns, Spidey will need a slick new edge to defeat him. And when the Scorpion targets J. Jonah Jameson and his loved ones, Spider-Man must grapple with matters of life and death in a moving and compelling tale. Then, Spidey is asked to join the FF, adding even more to his already overful plate. Peter has never been one to shirk his responsibility, but will all his new commitments prove too much to handle? Plus: a new and strangely familiar Venom makes his debut!
COLLECTING: AMAZING SPIDER-MAN #648, 649-662, 654.1
Click this link to buy the Spider-Man Big Time Ultimate Collection from Amazon.com
Next Year in Uzbekistan!
Thailand That I Love – part 4 – Two Nights in Bangkok
Thailand That I Love – Part 3
The next day was another day of perfect weather. Aah, what a gorgeous view to wake up to when stepping out onto your porch in the morning!
Thailand That I Love – Part 2
Thailand That I Love – part 1
As I begin writing this first post, I’m sitting on the porch of my beachfront bungalow, looking out at the Indian Ocean, the froth tinged pink with sunset. We didn’t plan to have a beachfront bungalow. Never even made a reservation at one. And yet here I sit.
This was my view as I started this post.
The story of the beachfront bungalow will come in a later post. This first one is the beginning of our journey and all about the first few days in Thailand. For those of you thinking about visiting, I’ll tell you all about flying to Thailand (from Uzbekistan), where we stayed, and what we did. For those of you who may never visit, hopefully you’ll be entertained and enjoy reading about the fun side of the Foreign Service: travel to exotic lands we may not have reached from the States.
Getting to Bangkok isn’t cheap but it’s relatively easy. There’s a direct flight from Tashkent to Bangkok on Uzbekistan Airlines. The tough part is finding a seat. The flight starts in Tel Aviv and most of the seats are booked well in advance. We’d heard this was a rowdy flight and weren’t disappointed. There were folks passing big bottles of liquor back and forth in the aisles. At least, that’s what Lisa tells me. I slept through most of the six-hour flight.
This view (or something like it) was what we saw as we approached Thailand.
Once in Bangkok, we grabbed our bags from customs and jumped on an Air Asia flight (the local version of Southwest Airlines) to Phuket, down in the South. From Phuket we took a cab to our destination on the far southern peninsula of Thailand: Khao Lak. In the cab, by the way, was the last time we saw Lisa’s cell phone that we bought in Vienna. I called the cab driver but he claimed he never found it. I’m glad we bought cheaper cell phones instead of splurging on $600 unlocked iPhones. Losing a 75 Euro phone sucks, but it’s not the end of the world.
We’d booked rooms for a week at the Hotel Bhandari in Khao Lak, just a block or two from the beach. The Bhandari is easily a four star resort. It’s the kind of place we would never afford in Hawaii, but in Thailand it ran $100/night. That’s not cheap in a place where you can find a nice hotel away from the beach for $50/night (or less if you’re on a backpacker’s budget), but it’s a steal compared to its equivalent anywhere in the states.
Upon arrival, we learned that they didn’t actually have rooms available at the Bhandari and had to put us next door at their connected-and-facilities-sharing hotel: The Oriental. In exchange for this “inconvenience” (the room was lovely) they were giving us a poolside room, free dinner for two at the hotel restaurant, two free aromatherapy massages at the hotel’s spa, and use of the pool as well as breakfast at either the Bhandari or the Oriental. It’s so nice to be in a country that puts a high value on customer service.
Here are some pics of the Bhandari and Oriental grounds.
We spent one afternoon under this palapa beside a pond full of lilies. It was sunny then it poured rain for a while. After the storm I put down my book to watch the frogs and bugs living their lives in the pond.
When you arrive at the spa, you sit on the porch below and have some cool, minty tea. The pic on the right is the view from the other side of the spa’s porch. After your massage you sit again for a cup of hot ginger tea. When they brew it strong enough, burns the back of your throat just right. Plus: hydration!
Our first day in Thailand consisted of lots of laying by the pool and/or beach, drinking coconut drinks (often served inside a coconut so we could eat the coconut meat after drinking the refreshing beverage within), getting a massage (on the beach or at the spa), heading inside or under cover for an hour or so during a warm rainstorm, and eating delicious Thai food. Lisa vowed to eat seafood at every single meal and nearly succeeded in doing so.
Cold, fruity drinks at the Oriental pool.
Below left: the pool at the Oriental. Below right: the really, really, really big pool a block away.
It also bears mentioning just how affordable it is to eat, drink and be massaged in Thailand. Pool or beachside tropical beverages (in or out of coconuts) ran around $2 each. Main dishes at a food stand were around $3 (maybe $6 at a restaurant), and massages were either $9 on the beach or $18 at the fancy hotel spa. We got massages all but 3 of the days we were there, though many of them were free. More on the free massages in a future post.
Here’s a typical massage set up on the beach. The prices here may be outdated, as from what we saw the oil massages were 100 Baht more than others. 300 B is around $9 U.S. In this case, I was on the end of the tents with an unobstructed view of the ocean. It was as perfect as you’d think.
And finally, here’s a typical beach in Khao Lak. In some areas the surf was rocky but in others it was smooth as silk. Though there are plenty of sections of beach chairs that are for a specific resorts’ guests only, there are plenty of others connected to restaurants or bars. Grab a beach chair, order a coconut full of rum, have some pad thai and enjoy the view.
To be continued…