GalaxyBoy
Thinks s/he gets paid by the post
It was quite unintentional. I decided today that since DW was running around doing errands and I was on my own for lunch that I would go downtown (such as it is in my quaint little city) and eat at the Indian restaurant I used to frequent. DW won't touch the stuff and I love it.
After stuffing myself at the buffet I decided to take a brisk walk to try to make up for the excess calories. I briefly ran into a couple of ex coworkers and that was nice. Later, as I was starting the truck to leave, I got a text from a closer coworker saying he spotted me from a distance and invited me up to their new office. Turns out what he really wanted was to talk about ER, but that's beside the point.
The old Megacorp branch office I left almost two years ago had moved to much nicer accommodations, and had grown from about 25 to 40 heads. I made the rounds of the nickel tour, stopping to greet some nice familiar faces while marveling at the number of unfamiliar faces in so short a time.
But I couldn't help but feel a little knot start growing in the pit of my stomach. The new digs had new furniture, but it was still that trendy open office with low partitions, just higher than the level of the desks. As we walked past the workspaces I noticed several people on phones tapping their earpieces as we walked by to let us know we were too loud. Oh, do I remember that! I also couldn't help but overhear a couple of conversations about projects and how this or that was going wrong, or the client was demanding something or other on short notice. A meeting was starting and folks were hurrying to a conference room.
I don't think I'll drop in there again! It was nice to see some people, but just being in that environment made me feel like the walls were closing in again.
After stuffing myself at the buffet I decided to take a brisk walk to try to make up for the excess calories. I briefly ran into a couple of ex coworkers and that was nice. Later, as I was starting the truck to leave, I got a text from a closer coworker saying he spotted me from a distance and invited me up to their new office. Turns out what he really wanted was to talk about ER, but that's beside the point.
The old Megacorp branch office I left almost two years ago had moved to much nicer accommodations, and had grown from about 25 to 40 heads. I made the rounds of the nickel tour, stopping to greet some nice familiar faces while marveling at the number of unfamiliar faces in so short a time.
But I couldn't help but feel a little knot start growing in the pit of my stomach. The new digs had new furniture, but it was still that trendy open office with low partitions, just higher than the level of the desks. As we walked past the workspaces I noticed several people on phones tapping their earpieces as we walked by to let us know we were too loud. Oh, do I remember that! I also couldn't help but overhear a couple of conversations about projects and how this or that was going wrong, or the client was demanding something or other on short notice. A meeting was starting and folks were hurrying to a conference room.
I don't think I'll drop in there again! It was nice to see some people, but just being in that environment made me feel like the walls were closing in again.