Today is payday. Wait! No it’s not. Payday is tomorrow. What?!!!
One of the issues of living in Japan is dealing with the
time difference. Seattle is sixteen hours behind Hachioji, which means, I have
to wait. It’s not like I can’t wait, but
it always gives me pause to wake, realize it’s the 10th of the
month, or the 25th, then realize there will be no deposit in my
checking account for sixteen hours!
It’s not like I didn’t plan for the lag in paydays, and it’s
not like I’m spending money hand over fist. It’s the principle of the thing!
Psychologically, I need to feel the gratification of receiving monies earned on the
appropriate day, even if I am in Hachioji.
The other telling aspect of the time difference is
communication. I send emails during my waking hours, and my spouse sends them
back during his, but he always wants to know what time it is here when I’m
sending my emails. What?!!
I guess I understand, but I always forget to mention the
time. It is something I should get in the habit of doing because some of my
colleagues send out time sensitive emails while I’m in REM sleep. Then they
badger me, while I doze, with emails on my lack of response. That does wonders
for my blood pressure the next day because even though I am teaching in Japan,
and it feels partially like a vacation, it isn’t a vacation, and I hate feeling
like I’m not preforming at my usual capacity.
When we arrive in Japan, I set my watch, my computer, and my
phone to Japan time. This year, though, Canvas (my online classroom) was still
set to Seattle time! That was a bit confusing because all my due dates have an
electronic time signature, and that sixteen hour time difference gave the
students the impression they had more time to post papers. Alack and alas, I
have fixed that issue to their chagrin, but I had to revise all the due dates
and times because they translated to Seattle time on Japan time. Does that even
make sense?
The time difference can be very confusing. My approach is to
be on Japan-time while I’m here, and Seattle-time when I’m home. It simplifies
things, plus it’s all relative, right? Just be in the right place at the right
time!
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