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A hug, tears and a bag to carry out!

“Parting is such sweet sorrow” - Shakespeare…. It has been awhile since my English classes and I am unsure of the proper way to give credit for the quote yet I hope I have done it justice.  “What Fools these mortals be” another favorite but one that really has no place here.  I have joined the masses of the unemployed due in some part to the current economic crisis.  How sad it is to say good-bye to a company that has treated me so well and the people that have been a part of my life through one of my most cherished moments.  In my case the birth of my twins (even calling them while in labor) and a baby shower, car accident and numerous other highs and lows that only they will know.  To say good-bye is so hard and bittersweet.  I leave behind a chapter of friends and coworkers that I hope to keep in contact with but that I know in a few months will dwindle to an occasional e-mail.  The fact that I have stayed in touch with coworkers, before this, in some way I hope means that I have made an impression on lives for the better.

As I look at my twins and think that in the next few weeks they may crawl or say a word I can not help but be a little happy that I may be the one to witness these milestones instead of a daycare worker.  In these precious life moments I am somewhat thankful for my loss of employment for these are the memories I will cherish for years to come, and yet I will search for my next position knowing I may never find a company that is the same, or a group of people that care so much about my work rewards and my personal ones as well.

I will have other positions and other coworkers that I will be close with but I leave behind the ones that were there when I needed an endless supply of tums, that let me cut to the front of the line for the microwave as starvation haunted me, who joked that I was always heading for the restroom, who let me eat while the head of the company gave a speech, who watched me waddle to the end of a twin pregnancy and supported me with words, hugs and even sometimes tears.  I have friends that have been with me since my training wheels but they did not see me everyday and grow with me on my journey to motherhood. 

I will miss the laughing the singing (oh yes we sang) and the people that somehow fit into my life at this stage.  As I packed my office and said my goodbyes I was happy and sad, sad to see them go and happy to know that my boys were waiting for me, that I am in fact a mom that can do no wrong for them yet.  As I carried out the pictures of my family and my babies I did not look back but only forward knowing an impression has been left on my office and that they have left one on me.

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Magic in the Office – Part 2

Conversation from Monday on my cell phone:

me: hello? (innocently), (okay I knew it was my brother because I have assigned him a ring tone - ”Don’t Turn out the Lights” from Enrique Iglesias, yes strange choice I agree, it has to do with a joke, a hockey game, too many drinks, the casino and Rosa Park’s funeral…….I told you it is crazy, you would never understand).

brother: I read your blog.

me: yes…. (waiting).

brother: first- you are a good writer (I am totally smiling at this point but still waiting), second – you know I just can’t sit around all day eating popcorn watching magic shows, that guy does not contribute, we have to pick up the slack.

me: yeah, but that is not funny…I focused on the funny.

brother: It is really annoying, he even has a magic briefcase circa 1970 and a spare one at home.

me: Shut Up! A magic briefcase, wait…..two magic briefcases? Why could you have not told me that part before, I could have really used that information.

brother: ugh, just forget it!

Again…….lucky and if I may say so, FUNNY!

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Magic in the Office

During the morning commute my brother and I often find time to chat with each other using our cell phones.  This is the perfect time of day to connect before all the craziness begins and we lose another weekend, week or month of seeing each other and him learning about his nephews.  This morning we were chatting about coworkers and he began to tell me of his office and the usual slackers, go-getters, snackers and downers.  I listened to his conversation and commiserated with him on the usual and then he sparked my interest, only he was still complaining.  My brother actually has a magician in the office next to him.  A real live Las Vegas wannabe, entertaining, smiles on your faces….magician.  His complaints – the guy does magic all day and if he is not practicing his craft he is talking about it.  My thoughts quickly focused on the benefits….having a bad day “Pick a Card”, forgot change for the vending machine “Get a quarter pulled from your ear”, as an adult I know this would not fly on a regular basis *spoiler* the quarter came from the magician, still the possiblities for fun seem almost endless.  Okay so the guy does not contribute to the work day after all my brother does not work at a magic shop, I get that, but still isn’t he better than a snacker who leaves wrappers and a mess around and is constantly grumbling with his mouth full or asking what everyone is getting for lunch at 9:00am?  Instead he gets a magician, all that I have is two empty offices and no view.  Some people are luckier than they know.

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I Take Corners Like A Speed Demon!

As I walk around my office building I am usually in one mode, quick.  I am not in a hurry or trying to get something done, I just move through doorways and take corners fast.  With my superhuman speed (seriously not true) I have been known to bounce into, trip and even sadly almost hug coworkers, as to the last…so awkward!  Just imagine stunned faces wondering at my new form of affection as instead of almost trampling the unsuspecting hall walker my torso pitches forward and my arms come up in a wide, I am about to embrace you style (in the past I must have either brushed breasts by accident or I have a body that reacts freakishly, probably the latter).  I have now taken to enhancing my new power – listening!  I pause and try to hear if movement is occurring in the vicinity of my next step.  Boring I know, but now I can smile and joke about blind spots with the rest of the crowd – think futuristic “Bruce Willis” type movie with cars flying everywhere, I don’t know why but that is how I picture it (again freakish).

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It Should Be Black and White!

The title of this post is my husbands favorite saying.  My husband, love him I do, is a numbers guy who works in the financial industry.  Any conversation we have concerning money no matter how small has him jumping for the calculator and punching in numbers, we have a calculator in every room so exciting is this habit of his.  I am a recruiter in the advertising industry, nothing is black and white in my work.  I search for unsuspecting candidates through social media sites, put comments on “Twitter”, make connections on “LinkedIn” and blog.  The Internet and all of the possibilities to connect elude my husband, who does not see the point or the fun.  When we have a conversation and he starts talking finance I keep my eyes focused but my mind is off traveling to more fun topics I am considering, sometimes this is dangerous as a question is asked and I have to track back quickly to the conversation, I have gotten very good at this if I can brag on my ability to appear interested.  You might think this is rude but my husband who sat with me through math in college knows numbers can make me cry as my mind does not appreciate them in any sense and quickly puts up a concrete wall reminding me that I am not supposed to go there. 

Now back to the point, my conversation last night was about all the new social media sites on the internet and how I can search for fantastic candidates in new places, step in my husband “It should be black and white and their resume should be posted on a job site”, oh…my poor hubby, it is so much more fun to travel through colors.

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