The Daily EO: February 16th, 2013

I can tell you this – it is much easier to get in exercise and healthy eating when you are not working.  With everything happening in our lives and my demanding job, I let my exercising and healthy diet slip.  Fortunately, I never returned to my high of 176 pounds from a few years ago and can say with certainty that those 15 pounds have successfully been banished.

But also, I have never returned to my low of 152 pounds either because well, I don’t have all day to just focus on me.  So, I try to make sure I run 2 times a week and work out at least once beyond that.

3 weeks ago, I ran/walked a loop from my house up Pender, Main, the Sea Wall, underneath Canada Place and back home on Cordova.

Pathetically, it took me 42 minutes.

Today I did the same loop again and it took me 37.

Okay, okay, it’s not 25 minutes like some can do, but exercise isn’t about anyone else, it is about you.

Trying.  Doing.  Failing.  Succeeding.  All on your own terms.

February 16th, 2013 Extra-Ordinary:  Goodbye 5 minutes.  You’re not coming back.

The Daily EO: February 15th, 2013

If you’ve ever walked the perimeter of Stanley Park, you will have seen the cannon there.  It’s called the 9 o’clock cannon in our house because, well, it goes off at 9 pm.  But I think that is what is it called, anyways.  It’s been firing off for more than 100 years.

My husband has an alarm on his iPhone (a revving car if you must know) that is set for 8:59 so he can watch the cannon go off.  There really isn’t much to see, but there is a pattern:  first the light turns on (from our angle it is just about the third sail on Canada Place), then it goes out, then you see the muzzle flash and then – 10 seconds later- you heard the rumble.

It’s become a “thing” in our house to watch the cannon go off.  And although I tease my husband for being a dork, I am glad that we take the 1 minute to watch the cannon together.  But when we have guests, they too seem to enjoy pausing and watching the cannon go off.  Inevitably, they comment on how amazing it is that it is so long before we actually hear the cannon compared to seeing it.

The other interesting thing is the fluctuation in sound.  We speculate that it is based upon the weather and pressure, but I can’t say that I am a sound engineer.  Some nights it seems to ring through the rafters, other nights it is just part of sounds of downtown.

February 15th, 2013 Extra-Ordinary:  Constancy in cannon firings.

The Daily EO: February 14th, 2013

After spending all day Wednesday wearing contact lens and having my hair down (as usual), something needed to change.  I wear my contact lenses 24/7 for two weeks, then I rest my eyes for 12 hours and put in a new pair.  This tends to work well except when I spend 6 hours typing handwritten data into spreadsheets.  Between my hair hanging in my face while I typed and read and my eyes going buggy, I was rather annoyed with myself.

I did use a green paperclip to hold my hair back, but that looked awfully bizarre especially when I left my office to walk around.  So today, I pulled out my old terribly scratched up glasses with a 15 year old prescription and used a bobby pin to more artfully pin back my hair.

Trying to rock the sexy librarian look did not work out.   My glasses made my face greasy, my lenses were foggy, the bridge of my nose hurt, the sides of my head ached and not just one person said “Hey, I didn’t know you wore glasses”.  That combined with me frothing at the mouth and losing sleep about the inventory I was working on, I was about ready to go home.

When I finally did get home (at 9:30 pm), Emile said “Hey, wearing your glasses today!”

February 14th, 2013 Extra-Ordinary:  Sigh.  At least glasses hide the bags under your eyes.

 

The Daily EO: February 13th, 2013

If any of you reading this works in manufacturing, operations, or supply chain management, you’ll cringe when I tell you what I have been doing this week.

Inventory.

Financial institutions and accounting departments see them as necessary, but I see them as a source of stress, pain, sleepless nights, anxiety, and error.  Because you shut down production and count everything you own, it gets boring very fast.  And when you are counting a 40,000 square foot warehouse, it takes a very very long time.

The worst part is that inventories cause as many issues as they resolve.   The inherent issue of team members spending all day painfully counting and recording everything in a warehouse is fraught with errors.  Its manual, and its boring and it is endless.

And when they finally are done?  Then the recounts start.

Many organizations see inventory as a thing that can be controlled, that can be managed, but it truly is not.  Inventory is a symptom of how well you are running your business.  Forget “goal keeping” (delaying receiving transaction until after month/year end), forget manual manipulation.  You will be partially successful, but you will never achieve high inventory turns through force alone.

Worry about accurate transactions, strong contracts with your customers (detailing inventory management), align your supply base with the needs of your customer, improve reporting, reduce lead times, eliminate purchasing outside of your ERP system.

But I digress.

February 13th, 2013 Extra-Ordinary:  Physical Inventories.  The bane of any Materials Manager’s life.

The Daily EO: February 12th, 2013

I got an email today with the subject “Re:  Curling on Friday”.  It was strange because I do not curl.  I have curled, but I am not in a league right now.

Turns out someone on my old curling team grabbed an old distribution list and sent out an update.  Hardly Extra-Ordinary, I know.

But it reminded me of winter when Huntsville was home: 2 feet of snow, -15 degrees, and out on the ice.

February 12th, 2013 Extra-Ordinary:  Thoughts of when Ontario was home.

The Daily EO: February 11th, 2013

When I was in University, I got a job working for the ADAM project.  That is the Adult Development and Memory project.  Essentially, seniors came in and did a bunch of tests, then three years later they came back and then three years later again until.. . . well, they could not come back for many reasons.

As you can imagine, the study was a long one, and started many years before I got there.  Before modern things like bubble sheets – you know those things you used with multiple choice exams?   Well, as it was thought that perhaps switching from writing answers on a sheet to filling in little bubbles would possibly skew results (ie, a senior may not be able to understand these new fan dangled bubble sheets or not have the dexterity to fill them in correctly).  So, they needed some undergraduates to sit and fill out the bubble sheets to allow for the data to be analyzed faster and more effectively. (Say, cheaper than paying an undergrad full-time at minimum wage).

So, that is what I spent an entire summer doing – bubble sheeting.  Filling in bubbles with lead.  It was pretty boring.  Until I realized that if I memorized the data  (ie, question 1 What is your gender, I knew that A= Male and B = Female, no need to look it up), I could go really fast.   So fast in fact, that I could do bubbling sheeting twice as fast as anyone else.  I would take 8 hours worth of work home, watch TV while completing it in 4 hours.  That was a good summer.

I was mentioned in a published psychology paper too – all for my bubble sheeting speed and accuracy.  It looks like the project is ended now, but I hope that over the span of the study it gave some insight on how the human brain ages and processes information over time.

I find mundane repetitive tasks a challenge.  How can I do it faster and better?

When I had to review and determine the action required for over 150 reports at work, I took it as a personal challenge on how quickly I could get it done.  I got into it on Friday, but had to leave before I could really get it done.  It was bugging me.  Alot.  I needed to complete the work and quickly.

February 11th, 2013 Extra-Ordinary:  So much did it bug me that I took BC’s first Family Day to go to the office and complete the work.

 

 

The Daily EO: February 10th, 2013

We were invited to dinner at very old friend’s tonight.  I’ll admit, I was a bit nervous – not that it was a stressful thing, but I have some hang-ups, and dinner parties are one of them.  I planned 2 days in advance what to wear, racked my brains for tidbits of information about their lives and children, and generally spent more time thinking about it than a normal person would.

That’s okay – I have hang ups, and I have learned to deal with them.  But when I am asked what type of wines I prefer so the courses can be properly matched to spirits, I start to worry that my mother’s etiquette training didn’t stick.

Dinner was lovely (I used the correct forks)- and when I say old friends, I mean old.  Because one of them used to babysit me, and I attended their wedding – 30 years ago when I was 9.  So, it’s weird and it must be to strange for them to me all grown up – close enough in age now that we could be friends.

The conversation ran from wine, Aspberger’s syndrome, cabinet making, veganism, weddings, dentistry, lay-outs of emergency rooms, travel, law and many other things.   And driving home I found myself realizing that I could hold intelligent conversations – with personal experiences – on a host of topics.

The food was great, the wines matches perfectly and dessert was a cheese tray.

February 10th, 2013 Extra-Ordinary:  20 years ago there were no fine lines around my eyes, but perhaps there is something to this “age and wisdom” thing.

The Daily EO: February 9th, 2013

My husband had a work get together at our place tonight and by the time I rolled in, most of the food was gone and a good portion of the drinks as well.

It was a small gathering and as soon as I walked in, I was immediately greeted by someone who through the course of the conversation self-proclaimed herself as the “Book Whisperer”, admired my book collection and who told me she was unemployed but had too much pride to collect EI.   I found this odd as I am not sure what is so noble about gathering debt and not using EI as a transition to the next phase in life.  That is what the program is there for, that is why we have that deduction removed from our pay cheques.

I don’t know – I am pretty prideful myself, but thought this was an odd view.  Why would one not collect EI if your intention is employment?  It’s like having house insurance and then being too prideful to collect when your house burns down.

She didn’t know that Emile and I both faced periods of unemployment and both collected EI, so after a glass of wine I told her it was irresponsible and fiscally stupid to not collect a benefit that she had paid for.  If she was legitimately looking for work, wanted to work, then use the EI exactly what it was intended for.  Honestly.

February 9th, 2013 Extra-Ordinary:  I went to bed before the party wound down (wine, you fickle mistress), so she left me a note with her promise to sign up for EI next week and her phone number.  I made a friend.  One who wants to do drinks.

The Daily EO: February 8th, 2013

I have a bad habit of washing our towels regularly.  That isn’t a bad habit in and upon itself, but the bad part is that I forget to replace them.

This morning I had to be at work at 6:30, meaning I was showering at 5:30.  I blearily went through the routine – up, expensive eye cream on my tired eyes, pee, post pee weight, brush teeth and then shower.  When I got out of the shower, I realized I had no towels in the bathroom – nothing.   Not any hand towels or even a face cloth.

I stood dripping there wondering about this.  The linen closet was right beside where Emile was still sleeping – because normal people don’t get up before 6.   I didn’t want to wake him because the only thing worse than a tired Susan is a tired Susan and Emile.

I carefully walked into the kitchen to get a clean dish cloth to dry my face (and wipe up the now wet floor).  What is big enough for the body?  Sheets?  Same linen closet as the towels.  My bed?  No, bad idea.

February 8th, 2013 Extra-Ordinary:  After drying myself with sweatpants, I found that they easily wound around my head to dry my hair.

The Daily EO: February 4th – 7th, 2013

I work in manufacturing in Canada.  Manufacturing within North America has its challenges.  We are a society that wants everything always.  We don’t wait.  We don’t save.  We buy it.  If it breaks or wears out, we buy a new one.  That means things have to be cheap.  That means the cost of manufacturing needs to be cheap.  That means Canada – with our minimum wages; a lack of strong protectionist policies and artificial currency control; stringent safety regulations, and comparatively high costs of living – struggles to compete with other countries that may not have these things.

The two major cost drivers in manufacturing?  Raw materials and direct labour.   Sure there is overhead like the building, equipment, non-direct labour (office people), and other items, but its labour and materials that usually makes up 80-95% of each dollar of cost depending on the sector.

Cost Savings are generally fall into several categories:

  1. Raw Materials changes, cost decreases or vendor switches.
  2. Reduction of the amount of labour required for each unit produced. (or improved efficiency).

So, you focus on raw materials.  What are my biggest spends?  How can I use less, how can the vendor come down in cost, is there a cheaper, less quality option?  Can I source from low cost geographies (China, India, etc)?

And you focus on your process.  How can we do that faster?  What is the bottleneck?  Could we combine tasks in a way that nobody is ever waiting for a process to finish?

The way that this is supposed to work is that you do these things well and you keep your current and earn new business.  Because you are continuing to produce the same product, but you can offer a lower price.  Business moves to you and away from other companies that haven’t done as well on cost savings.

But I’ll tell you now:  with few exceptions (say niche manufacturing or some luxury items), there isn’t a manufacturer in North America not trying to accomplish the same thing.  Drive down the cost.

So, you’ll read in the paper about large corporations doing major cuts.  It’s normal to pick up the paper and read about small and large layoffs.  It happens all the time.  Faceless “Management” just making sure their bonus is big again.  And small companies rarely get press coverage unless they are in a small town.

But we are not out to make a buck – we are trying save jobs by reducing costs.  We want to be here, we want our company to be here, we want you to be able to pay your mortgage, feed your kids, or pay for your trip to Hawaii.  Do you think we haven’t reviewed every possible other option?  Driven our suppliers to make the same difficult choices?  Looked at ordering less stationary supplies, frozen wages, reduced spending in all areas of the business?   “Management” has done that and more.  Cutting people isn’t easy; it is hard, it is emotional and it changes the company.

This week, while me and my peers changed the story for many team members with a temporary layoff, we weren’t gleeful.  We were disappointed that we couldn’t have done more to cause less impact on people.

February 4th-7th 2013 Extraordinary:    My peers and team members showed respect and grace in a difficult situation and I am proud of them.