That's one way of getting it...
Dec. 15th, 2012 03:36 amI am fairly sure that while part of my endorphin high upon getting home this evening was from having (as predicted) walked nearly double my daily step goal (again), that a large part of it was probably from the general emotional rollercoaster of the work day.
Thursday was a meeting belonging to my Overlady (who was out sick).
Friday was a meeting belonging to my Grandmanager.
There were a lot of things going on this week. My manager came back from vacation, and began spreading her soothing and competent influence over everything. (Paddling like hell.) This afternoon she praised my work in helping my grandmanager's meeting to go smoothly. I have found that one way that's helpful for me to think of things is that I am helping absorb the ambient chaotic crazymaking. I have a rather lot of capacity to absorb chaos and crazy, oh yes I have.
As a contractor, by California law I don't get to take part in things like the $WINTERHOLIDAY work shindig. A few folks (including me, because I don't get to) have been skipping the semi-regular decompression-and-booze gatherings (loud, crowded) in favor of fun with games.
I think my efforts to bag the most convenient to the partying meeting room are doomed: other folks (guys with laptops and powerpoints) have been bagging it despite it being booked in the calendar system. I'll turn my efforts elsewhere, and I am to hope in a direction where more people will be willing to respect a calendar booking. (Important meetings do get priority over card games, though.)
After the meeting logistics fun and the hard work and the news, oh god the news, I was reading Twitter and yeah, the Onion said it well and so did
elf -- it was very good to relax with some delightful people from the internet, bond over the horrors of the calendar system, listen to Tom Lehrer songs, and laugh ourselves stupid over the things we put together with Cards Against Humanity.
And after that I called Nora on my way home, upgraded my portable electronics backup power situation, and then came home to tell #dreamwidth how much I love y'all for so many reasons.
Endorphins. Because oh my god, the mental whiplash today. Owww.
Thursday was a meeting belonging to my Overlady (who was out sick).
Friday was a meeting belonging to my Grandmanager.
There were a lot of things going on this week. My manager came back from vacation, and began spreading her soothing and competent influence over everything. (Paddling like hell.) This afternoon she praised my work in helping my grandmanager's meeting to go smoothly. I have found that one way that's helpful for me to think of things is that I am helping absorb the ambient chaotic crazymaking. I have a rather lot of capacity to absorb chaos and crazy, oh yes I have.
As a contractor, by California law I don't get to take part in things like the $WINTERHOLIDAY work shindig. A few folks (including me, because I don't get to) have been skipping the semi-regular decompression-and-booze gatherings (loud, crowded) in favor of fun with games.
I think my efforts to bag the most convenient to the partying meeting room are doomed: other folks (guys with laptops and powerpoints) have been bagging it despite it being booked in the calendar system. I'll turn my efforts elsewhere, and I am to hope in a direction where more people will be willing to respect a calendar booking. (Important meetings do get priority over card games, though.)
After the meeting logistics fun and the hard work and the news, oh god the news, I was reading Twitter and yeah, the Onion said it well and so did
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And after that I called Nora on my way home, upgraded my portable electronics backup power situation, and then came home to tell #dreamwidth how much I love y'all for so many reasons.
Endorphins. Because oh my god, the mental whiplash today. Owww.