I forgot to eat? Really?


Get ready, some work at home karma is coming your way.

What follows is not at all about eating.

Well not quite.

It simply some thoughts on how to manage working from home, if you ever get to live the ‘dream’ of never having to leave the house. You’ll have loads of inspiration, and tons of time to write that masterpiece you’ve had in your back pocket for…years?

Right???

Has it really been that long?

Has it really been that long? (Click for lager image.) Photo and poetry by Naomi Leadbeater 2009.

There are some definite perks, don’t get me wrong. I think all of us look forward to working in our pajamas, drinking and eating while we work. Choosing our own schedule as much as possible. At the end of the article is my short list of ways to get as much productivity into the day as possible.

There are also a host of derailments about to be flung in your face as you suddenly realize you may not be quite as self motivated as you thought.

Lucky for you, we can go through this together.

That’s right – I’m now living the dream. Or at least my dream.

I’ve also learned more in two weeks than I think I learned in the last 5 years.

My own transition to a home office has been rather quick and quirky, but when I finally shut down for the day, I give myself time to think it over and decide how to make the next day even more effective.

I managed to quit one job, go on vacation, get sick, and be contagious (so I actually couldn’t go outside or teach music), and start working from home before I finished working anywhere else.

I also had the pleasure of a very quick transition (2 weeks total) and spent much of those two weeks developing a plan to make working from home successful.

It’s something a lot of authors want. It’s definitely not common (and never has been) to find authors who ONLY write, full time.

One of the big benefits of having two almost completely solitary weeks was it made me realize the importance of balance.

So, in the name of good karma, I’m about to share with you 5 ways to boost productivity, and enjoy it too!

1. We all need inspiration.

For me; whether it’s work related, writing related, or just to pick myself up, I often find inspiration from hearing what other people enjoy. I also find it in nature, the kitchen, art, music and reading.

The trick is making sure you have enough inspiration, but not to much distraction.

I’m lucky. My job as the coordinator of a local market in Brandon, MB means that I need to find vendors for said market. There are a ton of ways to do this, including emails, facebook, and phone calls. Most importantly though, meeting people in real life, tasting their products, getting to know them is actually integral to expanding the market.

It also gives me tons of experiences, and opportunities for writing, music, art, and all my other pursuits.

My advice? Find inspiration outside your home office. Whether it’s playing with your kids in the yard, going for a walk, or meeting a friend for coffee. Structured ‘inspiration’ breaks are good for you.

2. We all need to eat.

I forget. This is the strangest thing that’s happened to me in the last two weeks.

Suddenly, I look up from the computer screen, and realize – its 4pm, and I haven’t eaten since I got up. Today for instance, I met with potential clients, made phone calls, walked around the city meeting various business people, met someone else for coffee, came home and organized binders, then suddenly realized it was 4pm.

Wanna know what I ate between 7am and 4pm?

2 slices of toast

6 cups of coffee (no sugar) & 1 small slush puppie

1 hot dog

If I had been sitting at a desk that entire time, this might not have been so bad. I walked A LOT. The sudden crash in blood sugar levels made me feel nauseous, and suddenly it felt like the entire day had been wasted.

My advice?

Make sure you have smart food around. I bought some lovely homemade bannok that’s full of oats, flax, berries and honey. It’s pretty much the best granola bread snack ever. It’s also super healthy, has no sugar in it, and tons of nutrients.

I also make sure I have brain food close at hand. BBC has a great list of 10 brain foods. I especially enjoy binging on blueberries.

3. We all need a little structure.

This one is so simple it will surprise you.

Strucutre doesn’t have to be boring, and it also doesn’t have to be monotonous.

Yay!

Every night I write a list.

That’s it.

The list tells me what I have to do the next day, and sometimes there’s a list working towards and important date, or event I refer to to keep myself on track.

Don’t worry, there will be a whole post on how to use post-it notes and lists more effectively than you’ve ever imagined soon.

4. We all need to play.

Find a dog, a cat, your kid, or your partner. Do something you both enjoy. Fetch, cuddles, a movie, or a game – it all helps to refresh you and keep the momentum going.

I find I have to actually schedule it, because while a lot of my job is fun, I lose track of time and forget that taking time for myself is important too.

*Note*

Playing fetch with you kid/partner may result in general hilarity.

5. We all need to find a little slice of this earth to call our very own.

I garden, and have flower beds. I’m lucky to have a landlord that lets his tenants take care of the property themselves.

I really do recommend it. If you’re in an apartment, get a plant, or if you have a balcony start a herb garden. Spend time everyday tending to your plants. It can be as low or high intensity as you can handle. Water one plant once a day, or have several plants or flower beds.

Why?

One reason.

It will remind you that the world exists, and grows, and flowers right outside your door or yard.

Plants are my life line back to reality.

What’s yours?

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If I can’t have tomatoes, I’ll settle for Cheese


Garlic Cheese Bread that is.

I went to a farmer’s market this morning. It is still cold here, and I knew there would be no fresh produce to be had, but I’m really sick of cold and winter. I also wanted to meet local producers as part of my job coordinating the Global Market.

I had fun, and I got to talk with great people. I also got cheese bread, and scrubbies for my sink/dishes made of nylon (so they don’t scratch pots). I got a few other things too. I’ll probably make you want to eat them too :P .

As someone who has finally “moved in” (14 years after moving) this city and I have finally come to symbiotic terms with each other.

I slowly learned how to ‘make time’ and get the things I wanted without spending a whole lot of extra time driving around. I did this all while I worked, went to school and volunteered.

It’s been a long ride, and it has not always been smooth, but I’ve grown to love my surroundings, and I think I’m finally learning how to exist in harmony with all the lights.

I am not ‘from’ the city, but I was never really a small town person either. I grew up on a farm. My friends were animals, and long tall prairie grass. My treats were picking strawberries, and feeding the dog as many as I ate, and coming back to the house with an ‘acceptable’ amount.

I’m absolutely positive my mother knew exactly how many I was eating, and she didn’t care. I was eating FRUIT.

And, I was playing with kitties. I worked though, and I learned how to make hundreds of recipes from both my grandmothers and mom. I also learned quite a few from my dad and my grandpa.

The grandparent/uncle/sister? of the kitties there now. (CC) BY-NC-ND Derek BF Gunnlaugson

The grandparent/uncle/sister? of the kitties there now.
(CC) BY-NC-ND Derek BF Gunnlaugson

That’s right, just because I saved one cat….15 years ago…..

He’s still alive and don’t worry, he’s fixed. :P

(I’m still blamed for the cat explosion though :P ).

I’ve mentioned starting a new job before, but I had a moment of clarity this morning that encapsulates why it is exactly what I have been missing.

The entire reason I never ‘moved in’ had a lot to do with never really feeling at peace. I have made tons of friends over the years, but life here has always felt a little hectic.

It seems a likely candidate for one of the reasons I gravitate downtown. I’ve watch a really interesting progression over the last 13 years and I finally understand what makes me stay living in the city I do.

I can create my own small town, within the amenities of a city, while close enough to the rural land I know and identify with instinctively.

Now that I’ve been given the opportunity to coordinate a square in downtown Brandon, I can even have everything I need to feed my soul and my stomach within walking distance of, well, everywhere I need to be. Clearly it won’t all be at the market…but Union Shoes is down the street, so my feet are covered.

These are my shoes.
Clarks shoes, they sell them. Your feet will love you.

I finally have the time to devote to talking to local producers, finding local suppliers of various items, visiting with friends and acquaintances I never seemed to have the time to do before & meeting a whole host of new people.

Here’s the best part. It’s my JOB. I can concentrate on the things I love, like finding fresh local vegetables and growing a few of my own, because they TASTE soooo much better.

Even better?

It’s also my job to SHARE :D

So, I’m going to. ALOT.

Grandpa made the best fried potatoes and sausage and eggs. Ever.

Grandpa made the best fried potatoes and sausage and eggs. Ever.

Garlic Cheese Bread

I can’t make yeast bread. I fail at yeast.

So, here’s how I make it instead.

Walk to the local farmer’s market

Smell all the goodness

Buy something from every table – because there always seems to be something at every table that looks either tasty or really really useful.

Come home (probably with more baking than you should eat, but HEY! You walked!)

Toast bread, add butter (anyone know where to get local butter in Brandon?)

Decide to put pickles you bought at the farmers market on the bread.

Top with some cheese. I recommend Havarti, or Gouda. Something fun.

Melt if desired.

Nom. nom. nom.

P.S. You can’t have a picture. I ate it too fast.

Up next?

….A post on Author Karma, cuz really I’d like to hope all my jobs are just spreading good karma around.

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The Tides of May


I don’t have time to write a long post – but dear readers – you are very deserving of an update.

I’ve started a new job, and for the first time since I graduated from university (then went back for 4 more years and another degree), I now have a job that uses all that education I paid for!

Where you ask?

Well, I’m the new coordinator at the Global Market in downtown Brandon MB. I started on May 1, which explains my absence from all things Naimeless. I’ve also been extremely ill with seasonal allergies and a contagious bit of flu that has me stuck inside. Add to all of that being a new aunt and teaching piano, and the time left for writing becomes sparse.

Tomorrow will actually be my first day at the office, and frankly, I can’t wait. I also can’t wait to be writing and reading more. The job is slightly less hours per week, and a glorious six month contract (over 2 years) which means a lot of my winter hours can be devoted only to teaching music and writing projects!

I win. :P Image from wikicommons

I win. :P
Image from wikicommons

That can’t have kept you that busy. . . what else have you been doing?

In other exciting news (at least to me) I’ve been training with Novel Publicity so that I can step up my role as marketing assistant to the lovely Anne Chaconas and ultimately the boss lady Emlyn Chand.

It’s funny that everything seems to line up all at once. Everything has fallen into place, and I’m actually looking forward to summer (and not just for the gardening this year).

I’m still of course reading, and plan to (finally) post my review of Finding Favor soon. I just don’t seem to have a lot of time to read right now.

So, to keep you satisfied, I’m going to share some poetry. Which is a little morbid, and a little maudlin, but sometimes, life is like that. Keep in mind though, that poetic expression is much more vague, and the inspiration for this piece comes from a variety of facets and events in life.

When the path of choice is life, and the option to walk down it
is simply not a choice but to keep walking, whether you want to or not
you have to wonder, if you end up at the same cross roads and
there happens to be someone else there
sitting at the edge of the same future
meets present
meets a paradox

Is it really your fault if a moment of being shocked at the simple
fact that another human being
is occupying the same fold in space
as you are
at that very moment

Leads
down some strangely comforatable
oddly stable and some how trust spewing
in spite of itself and
all the horrors that made up the universe.
To
that very moment where life exists
for a split second
as past
present and
what might be
even if what could have been
will never be,
and the only choice is to just keep walking.
Why bother doing it alone?
Especially if someone happens to be there
somewhere along the way
in that very specific fold
at that very exact moment.

Oh, and P.S.

Here’s a happy (if a little creepy) cat picture!
See you this summer

 

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