So, let's get to it. The event that happened today that made me go: "I know I haven't blogged in forever, and I know that I have plans tonight, but when I get home, I AM BLOGGING!!"
Adjusting to my new boss has certainly been a challenge, and while I do think its for the best, and she will get me off reception completely, it's been definitely a new thing for me to have a boss who is always there. She's constantly emailing me, having me go into her office to chat, coming to my desk to chat, or just appearing out of nowhere to be standing exactly where I am. I get it, she's hands on, and wants to understand what I do. It's probably a normal thing bosses do, I'm just so used to BossBoss not caring about me or my job at all.
So to catch you up to speed, I'm project lead on this huge project that is going live to the entire company on Friday. I have been working on it for about 8 months, and in 3 days, the entire company will see what I've been up to. It's either going to be amazing or very very bad. I'm absolutely terrified, however, next week I take a mini vacation, so I just need to survive a couple days. (And then come back from my trip only to be stressed to the max all over again).
So anyways, today while on my weekly call with this company I'm working with for this huge project, my boss decided humor was needed. The company is sending out one of their IT guys on Friday to make sure my roll out goes smoothly. He's also there to help with the 2 trainings I'm hosting, and hopefully get all the executive assistants and admins familiar with the software to decrease the amount of people emailing me for help.
Over the past 8 months, I have been working exclusively with a guy named Colin. And I mean like talking on the phone everyday for at least 2 hours. And who do you think they are sending out on Friday? A guy named CHARLIE. What the hell. Why not the guy I know? I feel like I know this Colin guy - we have personal chats while the software is uploading or the hot fixes are being applied. So, even though I've never met him, I talk to him more than I talk to some of my friends during the week. I definitely know the guy.
So Charlie is coming out. Whatever, as long as I get the help I need. So new boss thinks it would be funny to say, Oh Charlie, you're going to LOVE Ruby! She's adorable, blonde and so cute. Oh, did I mention she's single??
Enter me, probably bright red from embarrassment saying no no no, over and over again. Thank God it's a conference call, but I'm in my boss's office, on speaker phone with her and one of my co-workers, Dee. She kept going on and on, and (I think) I just kept saying "hahah... no no no" over and over. I think Colin jumped in about how Charlie was married, so maybe he should come with him.
I wanted to die. New Boss thought it was funny and since we've been having a lot of issues with the company, thought it would lighten the mood. Um... if by lighten the mood you mean be completely unprofessional, then yes! yes, you achieved that!
To make matters worst, Dee and I rushed to Facebook to search for these guys. (Which, I had done before, but wasn't having much luck finding Colin). I mean, it would be kind of fun if all this time I've been chatting with a really handsome gorgeous guy. And then it happens. We find him.
And he's a ginger.
Oh well. Better luck next time.
(Yes, that really is the end of this blog.)






