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I had a dream around 5 this morning that I... somehow wound up going on some mission to some place, it was sort of nebulous but it was like an occupied territory that we were going to bring humanitarian aid to, somehow?
(who "we" were was not particularly vivid, but the setting was: a clearing in a pine forest with a gravel access road, and the vehicle was the minivan I owned in 2001, a maroon Plymouth Voyager stick-shift with many issues that I eventually in real life gave up on after the brakes failed and I had to drive it 300 more miles with no brakes, but that detail did not feature in the dream, the van's brakes worked fine.)
It was me and two men, and the two men knew more about what was going on than I did, and didn't communicate with me, and one of them just-- disappeared, and the other was like no it's fine he knows a safer way out but we have to drive. So we did whatever we had to do, and then leapt back into the car and drove like hell, and then there were police cars everywhere and I knew they would machine-gun us and so we tried to duck low as we drove, and I drove like crazy and suddenly was on the on-ramp to a five-lane highway full of cars, and we merged terrifyingly into traffic, and I woke up with my heart pounding so hard I could hardly catch my breath.
It was super weird because it didn't make any sense but the panic response was absolutely real.
So that was restful.

I write it down mostly because of how absolutely not-vivid the dream was, I suppose to remind me; you don't have to tell a story well to have it be effective, because brains are weird things.

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Jan. 14th, 2019 10:13 pm
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I remember now what I was going to post about, earlier, in the mobile post. wtf lol I just hit "enter" and this posted. Apologies to anyone who sees this before I finish editing it.

So NYS passed a law a couple of years back, that they're increasing the minimum wage in the state in gradual steps, with an aim toward making it be $15. In recognition that the cost of living is wildly different in different regions of the state, it's stepping up faster in NYC, and is $15 this year. In the region near the city, it'll be $15 the year after next. Up here... well, it's not on the chart, and the law says it'll be scheduled later.
Anyway, it went up two years ago, and I pointed out, a little tersely, that I would be legally mandated to get a raise. I also pointedly took some time off right near the holidays, because my sister was paying cash at that point for making holiday decor, and so she actually was paying more than my day job. I figured it made a point, to tell them I could make more money at my other job.
It did make a point; they gave me almost a dollar raise, and I was satisfied, if a little bitter.
Last year the minimum increased so that all the newbies were making about fifty cents less than me. (I started in 2008.)

I noticed, with grim amusement, that this year, minimum was increasing again, and would overtake my current salary. So I'd either be given a raise again, grudgingly and because they had to, or they'd be violating state law.
Last year, they were caught by surprise-- the bosses live in Pennsylvania, where minimum wage is significantly lower, so they didn't know about the change, and the payroll company doesn't check for them. There was a bit of scrambling when it turned out they were in violation of the law for several employees.

So this year, my supervisor called them to remind them, because nobody else was going to. I was there, and overheard that he didn't get a chance to talk about it much, and didn't hear anything back, but I knew at least he'd pointed it out.

I was out of town on this past Friday, the first payday of the year, so I wasn't able to find out right away whether they were on top of things or not.
Last night I dreamed that I'd come back and gotten my first paycheck of the year... and they were still paying me my old rate, which is now less than minimum, but to make up for it they'd put a gift card and some grocery store coupons into the envelope. It was hilarious, and plausible, and in the dream I was annoyedly like "hey my landlady doesn't take grocery store coupons" and it was only when I remembered that I don't have a landlady now that I semi-woke-up enough to be like, "wait," and like... there's a payroll company that takes care of all of this for them. So. But. It was still funny, and frustrating at the same time.

I got to work and forgot about it until the store manager came up with my check from last Friday.
I opened it, and sure enough, they did give me a raise. More than the minimum legal amount. I'm making forty cents an hour above minimum; they gave me a fifty cent raise.
Which is honestly better than it could have been. But no, I don't do this job for the money.

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May. 2nd, 2006 07:35 am
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And then the phone rang, awakening me. One of the morning bartenders has called off and they need someone to come in. It's the woman from Landmark; she was complaining yesterday of back pain, and had an appointment with the chiropractor. I was talking to her yesterday, and told her that I was sorry I was already working five days this week or I'd agree to work for her the next day. I declined to come in today, even though it's the money bar-- it's a Tuesday, which is pretty much never money. I did say, on the phone, "Oh, G's back was bothering her, I hope she's OK"-- but no. I am tired today and I will be doing gardening today and also writing, because I got some done on the bus and maybe I can make a last push and finish this novel after all.

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