SOLSC '26 Day Thirty-one: Here's to fourteen years of trying

 

Thirty-one days, thirty-one posts for the

Slice of Life Story Challenge.

Fourteen years!

I had to go to my other blogging platform to double check the date, and there it was, thirty-one posts in March of 2013.  I've let that platform gather dust, but this one...at the very least, it gets shined up each March.

Fourteen years.  It's longer than any job I've performed, or campus where I was located.  It's longer than most habits I've attempted to establish, except for brushing my teeth and making my bed.

I decided to take a peek at my first year of participating.  In 2013 we were challenged to write about life outside of the classroom.  Here are the first ten topics I wrote about:

1)  Shopping for yarn

2)  The school carnival

3)  Morning quiet time

4)  What I live for

5)  Birthday gifts

6)  Technology woes

7)  Wonky week before Spring Break

8)  Saying goodbye before Spring Break

9)  The pride of a military BRAT

10)  My messy, but functional, home

Other than shopping for yarn (I've forced myself to use what I've got these days), I could still write about all of these topics!  In fact, I'm pretty sure I've duplicated several of them over the years.

Back then, I wrote really long posts.  Now, not so much.  Do I have less to say, or am I just getting better at being pithy?  Either way, I'm glad this is one habit that has stuck.  Looking forward to number fifteen in 2027.  And congratulations to all you Slicers who stuck it out with me in 2026!

SOLSC '26 Day Thirty: FOMO and fiesta

 

Thirty-one days, thirty-one posts for the

Slice of Life Story Challenge

My librarian friends are posting pictures from the statewide library conference, and I'm experiencing a bit of FOMO.  Which is weird, because I decided long before I knew I'd be on medical leave that I wasn't going to the conference.  The timing was odd--a Sunday through Tuesday conference--and I really didn't relish the thought of going back to work on a Wednesday after the exhaustion I usually experience from long days of peopling.  It's also my last year in the school library, and I want to leave a decent amount of funds in the activity account for the next librarian.

The pictures are reminding me of all the learning that goes on in this conference:  the introductions to new books and authors, programming ideas, connecting with the vendors we use for furniture, collection development, databases.  Reminders that we librarians are so much more than a friendly face at the circulation desk.  But I won't be a school librarian next year; it's an identity shift that will take awhile to get used to, and not attending the conference is a small nudge to start thinking that way.

So what did I do to lift my spirits a bit?  I started planning my retirement/ 60th birthday party!  I spoke with the event coordinator at my chosen restaurant, and put out a "soft" invitation to friends on Facebook to get a headcount.  The responses I've received have been heartwarming. I've been fortunate to work with so many wonderful people over the last thirty-nine years; I can't wait to celebrate with them.

SOLSC '26 Day Twenty-nine: What I need to learn

 

Thirty-one days, thirty-one posts for the

Slice of Life Story Challenge.

My retirement from public education is looming; according to my countdown app, I am staring down the last sixty days of a thirty-three year career.  I am planning on working outside of the school environment, so I've been thinking that I need to learn a few things.  Here's what I've come up with so far:

• How to eat a meal in more than ten or fifteen minutes
• How to sleep past 430a, even if it's just an hour later
• How to only work 40 hours of work a week (or less!)
• How to reserve energy and time for my home and family
• How to take my given days off in a timely manner, and without feeling guilty (and hopefully, without having to spend hours making plans to do so!)
• How not to spend my money (or too much of it) on the job I'm earning the money from

I know we have a few retired educators in this Challenge; do you have anything else to add to the list?

SOLSC '26 Day Twenty-eight: It's all about the love

 

Thirty-one days, thirty one posts for the

Slice of Life Story Challenge.

Disclaimer:  I am, in some ways, a self-help content junkie.  Why this is so is the topic of another Slice, or perhaps better shared with a qualified therapist...

I tuned in yesterday to a webinar for a book launch, The Meaning of Your Life: Finding Purpose in an Age of Emptiness by Arthur C. Brooks.  I had preordered the book, so I was invited to the "VIP Room" of the Zoom meeting with hundreds of others who had done the same.  To be honest, I didn't pay much attention to the details of the event beyond the start time; I assumed it would be about an hour or so.

I assumed wrong.  Brooks invited one guest speaker after another, interspersed with the invitation to join a virtual community to explore the book, related reading, and spread the message (for a fee).  And while I successfully talked myself out of joining, I kept coming back after each break to see who would be up next, and what pearls of wisdom they would drop.  I took copious notes.  Five plus hours later (where did that time go...how did I...?), in the final Q&A session just for the "VIP Room", the webinar ended with this mic drop:

"The meaning of life...is love."

So there you go.  I've saved you five hours.  I'm still going to read the book when it arrives, but I'm pretty sure the compass needle will always point back to that one line.  

You're welcome.

SOLSC '26 Day Twenty-seven: Globetrotting

 

Thirty-one days, thirty one posts for the 

Slice of Life Story Challenge.

This post is modeled after Amy's Slice, "Places I've Lived".

I am from

a makeshift bassinet

in a dresser drawer

in the land of Mona Lisa's smile

I am from

gold Buddhist temples, sweet sugar cane

two birthdays celebrated 

with international ex-pats

and a maid we called Mnop

I am from

a cute white house on Hiawatha Street

grandparents opening their door and hearts

when dad had to go to war,

go to work where we couldn't go

my kindergarten class just down the road

I am from

first grade on the east coast,

not far from the base

second-third-fourth grades

that took field trips to castellos and Pompeii

fifth-sixth grades on the west coast

seventh-eighth-ninth

on the west side of the wall,

developing a taste for jaegerschnitzel mit pommes frites

I am from

tumbleweeds and scorpions

the desert of tenth-eleventh-twelfth grades

stark contrast to Bavarian forests

I am from

a small senior class of Matadors

a major university of Longhorns

staying to work,

to marry, become a family

the wandering of my youth

replaced by comfortable consistency.

SOLSC '26 Day Twenty-six: Pajama Thursday

 

Thirty-one days, thirty-one posts for the

Slice of Life Story Challenge.

I set out an outfit before I went to sleep last night, a long gauze dress that would let me be comfortable yet presentable.  I planned on doing an "everything shower" in the morning before asking for a walk-in pedicure appointment at a nearby nail salon.  The incisions are still healing on my belly, and it's difficult to bend with them to reach my toes.

So what happened today?  I woke up with a goopy eye (it tends to do that), and tired from tossing and turning last night, brain buzzing with a to-do list of adulting tasks needing attention.

Without an ounce of guilt, I had a pajama day at home.  I sent and received a necessary email; talked to the surgeon's nurse about the steri-strips that won't fall off; sorted all of my scented body sprays, lotions, and perfumes by season so I won't smell like a gingerbread cookie for Easter; and finally put away my Christmas-themed Toms shoes.  I had a nice long phone chat with a friend and texted with another.  I read my library book, napped a little, and made a strawberry-orange-banana smoothie, all in the comfort of my pajamas.

The gauze dress is still sitting there...there's always tomorrow.

SOLSC '26 Day Twenty-five: Baby steps

 

Thirty-one days, thirty-one posts for the

Slice of Life Story Challenge.

1)  Take a deep breath.

2)  Open up the LinkedIn app on my phone.

3)  Find some colleagues and coworkers I've forgotten to connect with.

4)  Send connect requests.

5)  Navigate to my profile.

6)  Click on the "Open to work" button.  Edit and post the recommended verbiage.

7)  Screen capture the LinkedIn post and send to immediate family for emotional support.  

8)  Edit and refine jobs to any title related to public library services assistant.

9)  Realize it will only allow four titles; edit again.

10)  See the "Request recommendation" button I've never noticed before.

11)  Unabashedly request recommendations from former and current colleagues, coworkers, and directors.

12)  Spend a good portion of the afternoon and evening checking on LinkedIn to see if connection and recommendation requests have been picked up.

13)  Announce my LinkedIn post in a Facebook post, because, why not?  Receive emotional support from FB friends.

14)  Receive first recommendation from an outstanding former colleague that has me over the moon and realize that I just may have left a good impression on folks, after all.

15)  Take another deep breath, release job-hunting anxiety until it pops up again tomorrow, when I tackle my resume...and teacher retirement options...

Proof of LinkedIn post.  Chris Margocs, March 2026