You want to know what drives me berserk at work?
1. When people enter our department and they tap on my desk or drag their fingers across it. I understand my desk is right at hip-level and on the right-hand side, making it quite a convenient thing to do. But I get really involved in my work and it scares the bejeebies out of me every time. A lot of people come and go out of our department, mainly because the 12-member "lunch bunch" congregates in our area and we are the event planners. I've gone so far as to place books, rolls of paper towels, stacks of papers, etc. on the edge of my desk and you know what? Someone always moves them because they bump them when they walk in because they are tapping my desk. Yes, I've politely asked them to stop and they never seem to realize they are doing it.
2. When people enter or leave our department and reach under my desk, within 12 inches of my bum, to use my trash can. Do they not see the six other trashcans around that no one is sitting near? WHY must they come so close to my bum and invade my space? Then tap on my desk after depositing?
3. People come barreling around the corners all the time, especially out of the kitchen while holding beverages. No one can see you! Slow down! I've been part of, or witnessed, more than one collision and more than one extreme jumping session. You'd think this place was a water park/haunted house.
4. When anyone walks up behind me and grabs my shoulders or chair (and ironically someone walked up behind me and grabbed my chair right as I typed this). I restate that I get extremely absorbed in my work. My co-workers are boisterous, so I've learned to tune out. Unfortunately, tuning out includes the sound of people walking up behind me. I've expressed how much this scares me, to no avail. Not to mention the personal space thing. For some reason I have no personal space in my personal life, yet a huge bubble in my professional - although I would say that is a good thing.
5. For three years, I've run live events on Wednesdays from 10:30 -12:30. I send out an e-mail to the entire company with the event information the night before each event. They know I am running an event. Yet, every week from 10:30-12:30 someone gets upset with me because I can't immediately respond to them and they need help. Every week, someone will come tap on my shoulder while I'm frantically running a live event (lots of technical ins and outs) to try and get an answer to a trivial question. I always help (I couldn't stand being "the mean girl" if I said, "go away, I'm running an event" and even when I say I am running an event and turn around, they proceed to ask anyway), but all I ask is for the courtesy to be left alone while I'm trying to run a live event - is that too much to ask?
All things aside, my work really is quite pleasurable and I say all of these things in good humor. I've never actually gotten mad about it and my patience is boundless...but ya know, we all have things that bug.
What really grates your cheese?
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Monday, December 19, 2011
Employee of the Year!
I don't talk about work much.
In my life, there is a need to keep a divide between work life and personal life. Work is busy, stressful, chaotic, and fulfilling, and I'm the type of personality who will not be able to stop working unless I force separation. Sometimes, I tell friends how busy I am and I think a couple of them think I am fibbing because I'm so happy and bubbly and carefree outside of work. I mean, how is a person like that so nose-to-the-grindstone professionally?
Today, I'm going to talk about work and I'm going to let you in on something.
Every year, my company of about 80 internal employees and 20ish remote, does a little Christmas potluck where we eat, play games, and get a little envelope with some Christmas cash. This year, in our November company meeting, our CEO announced that we would be doing an "employee of the year" award for the first time, awarding the winner an iPad2 3G. My company has a remarkable ability to run at maximum output with a minimal amount of employees - every single person at this company is above and beyond average. In spite of much office chatter, no one had a clue who the winner would be.
Friday was our holiday party. We began by playing a game where you had to guess Christmas songs based on strange titles, "I am pontificating of a colorless holiday" would be, "I'm Dreaming of a White Christmas." English minor that I am, I rocked it - winning a back massage thing. Next, we played a game where you fold a piece of paper in half behind your back and try to rip out a Christmas tree. As terribly non-crafty as I am, I rocked that one too and ended up with a holiday mug full of taffy.
When all was said and done, our second-in-command began sharing with us the details of "Employee of the Year" on behalf of the CEO. He shared that the CEO feels several people in the office are deserving of the accolades, therefore, we had a list of finalists. For each of the seven names that were announced, I thought, "Wow. Definitely! That person does so much with this company!" He shared the final nominee, "And for her work with our webinars, and for making the product blossom with tremendous growth and success, Larissa Villers." Can we talk about how excited I was just to have my name on that list?! I was grinning ear-to-ear as the blood rushed to my cheeks. I sat back to relax after that because I thought the fact that my name was even on the final list was the best award ever.
He was holding a blue Tiffany box for our runner up. I hooted and hollered for her, making note to stalk her and gush over her necklace.
Then it happened.
"And our Employee of the Year is Larissa Villers."
!?!?!
I never saw that coming. Not a million miles away. Every single person in our company works their tails off and anyone could have been awarded this honor and deserved it. I work quietly in my corner, running my events, making them successful financially, educationally, customer service-wise, etc. Everything typically runs so smoothly, I figured I mostly go unnoticed. I was wrong. Sometimes, I really enjoy being wrong.
I'm still floating around on cloud nine. Saturday I upgraded the iPad from 16GB to 32GB and my Apple nerd friend (shout out to Dallas!) has been helping me with all the set up and functionality.
I am so excited, humbled, legitimized, and appreciative. Folks, hard work pays off!
In my life, there is a need to keep a divide between work life and personal life. Work is busy, stressful, chaotic, and fulfilling, and I'm the type of personality who will not be able to stop working unless I force separation. Sometimes, I tell friends how busy I am and I think a couple of them think I am fibbing because I'm so happy and bubbly and carefree outside of work. I mean, how is a person like that so nose-to-the-grindstone professionally?
Today, I'm going to talk about work and I'm going to let you in on something.
Every year, my company of about 80 internal employees and 20ish remote, does a little Christmas potluck where we eat, play games, and get a little envelope with some Christmas cash. This year, in our November company meeting, our CEO announced that we would be doing an "employee of the year" award for the first time, awarding the winner an iPad2 3G. My company has a remarkable ability to run at maximum output with a minimal amount of employees - every single person at this company is above and beyond average. In spite of much office chatter, no one had a clue who the winner would be.
Friday was our holiday party. We began by playing a game where you had to guess Christmas songs based on strange titles, "I am pontificating of a colorless holiday" would be, "I'm Dreaming of a White Christmas." English minor that I am, I rocked it - winning a back massage thing. Next, we played a game where you fold a piece of paper in half behind your back and try to rip out a Christmas tree. As terribly non-crafty as I am, I rocked that one too and ended up with a holiday mug full of taffy.
When all was said and done, our second-in-command began sharing with us the details of "Employee of the Year" on behalf of the CEO. He shared that the CEO feels several people in the office are deserving of the accolades, therefore, we had a list of finalists. For each of the seven names that were announced, I thought, "Wow. Definitely! That person does so much with this company!" He shared the final nominee, "And for her work with our webinars, and for making the product blossom with tremendous growth and success, Larissa Villers." Can we talk about how excited I was just to have my name on that list?! I was grinning ear-to-ear as the blood rushed to my cheeks. I sat back to relax after that because I thought the fact that my name was even on the final list was the best award ever.
He was holding a blue Tiffany box for our runner up. I hooted and hollered for her, making note to stalk her and gush over her necklace.
Then it happened.
"And our Employee of the Year is Larissa Villers."
!?!?!
I never saw that coming. Not a million miles away. Every single person in our company works their tails off and anyone could have been awarded this honor and deserved it. I work quietly in my corner, running my events, making them successful financially, educationally, customer service-wise, etc. Everything typically runs so smoothly, I figured I mostly go unnoticed. I was wrong. Sometimes, I really enjoy being wrong.
I'm still floating around on cloud nine. Saturday I upgraded the iPad from 16GB to 32GB and my Apple nerd friend (shout out to Dallas!) has been helping me with all the set up and functionality.
I am so excited, humbled, legitimized, and appreciative. Folks, hard work pays off!
| Ignore the jammies, pay attention to the iPad and pure happiness... |
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