<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395656</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:57:44.511-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Temperamental Blender</title><subtitle type='html'>My experience as an expatriate living in Germany.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperamentalblender.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395656/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperamentalblender.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10775793990526591299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395656.post-1808862501118662333</id><published>2010-10-01T12:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T12:40:37.868-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What To Take?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So now that the excitement over moving to Europe has subsided (a little, at least), I have to focus on what to bring with me. I'm fortunate enough that relocation expenses are covered in my salary package. Knowing that the shipping will be paid by someone else doesn't help make the decision about what to take any easier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The question becomes, what is important enough to drag it across the ocean? In trying to answer this question, I started looking at what I own. In almost every category of item, clothes, books, electronics, I have something that is superfluous. Do I really need it all? Does anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pruned down my wardrobe several months ago. My clothes have been downsized twice since then. I have a much smaller wardrobe, in quantity, not size, but wonder if it's still not bloated with extra stuff that I don't use very often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books have always been important. I've whittled my collection down to a single box of about 12 books. I'm certain that there will be book stores in Germany, with books in English. I looked at my stash of Robert Heinlein books and wondered if they wouldn't serve someone else better than carting them across the ocean for the once-in-five-years reading that might happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, a reminder of home is a good thing when you are surrounded by so many unfamiliar things. There is a certain comfort in reading a familiar book, with all of the memories about the first time you read the book, that helps lessen the loneliness of being away from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to keep my shipment to a minimum. I'm also a little worried that I'm going to need something that I leave at home. I'd rather do without than have to store something in my tiny apartment and never use it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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It happens. So I did what anyone would do, began a job search. Things were . . . disconcerting. I was not worried about finding a job. I was worried about finding a job before my money ran out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent out about 200 resumes. I received a few phone calls and some emails, but nothing too promising. Then I received a phone call about a position out of state. The phone interview lasted about 45 minutes, which was rather long for a phone interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to be as honest as possible with potential employers. There's no sense in faking your way into a job that you can't perform. It just leads to misery for everyone involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This policy led to me not getting the job after the long interview. The employer needed someone who could hit the ground running and I was going to require some lead-in time. The interview ended with the promise of holding onto my resume and considering me for future positions. It was a line that I have heard before and never amounts to much. It's the new and improved version of "Don't call us, we'll call you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept sending out the resumes and hoping for the best. I received a call about a great job in California, working for a company that produces software I've used extensively in my work experience and during my education. This was a great opportunity. Co-located in the same town is a top-ranked university for my post-graduate studies. The company also pushes employees to continue their training and education. This position was a win-win all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"It was the best of times . . ."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the day before I was to start negotiating the terms of my employment, I receive a call back from my endurance-interviewer. For some reason, I didn't get to my phone in time. So I receive a voice mail along the lines of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, Chad. I remembered you saying you were open to relocating. How do you feel about Germany? Give me a call. I may have a position for you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked the wife, knowing she would give me an emphatic "YES!!!," and called him back. Twelve hours later, I had interviewed, been offered a great position and signed my letter of intent to take the position. I was going to Germany!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the next few days, I made the awkward phone calls to withdraw from consideration for all of the resumes I had sent out. The California job wanted to counter with a 65% increase on a salary that was already generous. I didn't hesitate to turn them down. I didn't even consult my wife. I knew, correctly, in case you're wondering, that no amount of money would be worth passing up living and working in Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A New Direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After abandoning this blog for two years, I've decided to pick back up and refocus my writing on my experiences in Germany. I plan to write about the process of relocating across the ocean, cool adventures in Germany and the little cultural differences, the variations of the "Royale with cheese," if you will. 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