When I graduated college, I was SO ready to start a full time, “big girl” job. An 8-5, 40 hours a week type of thing. I thought an office job would give me the stability I had missed in college when days blended into nights and weekends were for bingeing on sleeping and eating and everything in between. But in my two years in the workforce, I’ve made quite a few surprising discoveries about office life that my mama never warned me about.
Dress code
When
I got my first “real job,” I was thrilled at the thought of actually looking
like a human instead of a zombie with mismatched socks when walking out the
door. I was elated to have an excuse to wear a pencil skirt every day! That
went downhill real quick. Lol @ looking presentable. Now it’s like a casual
fashion show when I don’t have to dress up. Who knew that shopping for linen
tees could be so great? Grandpa sweaters and leggings are my happy place, and
sometimes I miss that zombie with mismatched socks. High buns are for days you
roll out of bed (okay, everyday). Taking off your bra is the most gratifying
activity of the day. And as they say, home is where the pants aren’t!
Stylin’ and profilin’
When
you get a haircut, or modify your appearance in any way, you have to discuss it
with what seems like a thousand people. In reality, it will be however many
co-workers you have. Fifteen different people will ask you if you got a
haircut, although it’s obvious you did, and you have to bear the conversation
fifteen different times. I recently dyed my hair, and I had to deal with
co-workers’ reactions for a span of two days. I got so tired of giving the same
boring answer, so I spiced it up a little bit. One older gentleman awkwardly asked
if dyeing my hair was my “choice.” I said (I really said this btw),
“Unfortunately it was not. In the middle of the night, a magical hair unicorn
entered my room, touched its horn to my head, and said, ‘You shall have hair
that burns brighter than the light of a thousand suns.’” I would only suggest
“spicing” up your answers about haircuts and colors only if you’re in an
environment that you know you won’t get fired for being a little smartie.
Your co-workers make or break your job
I
truly work with a cast of characters. That can go two ways. Some of my
co-workers are difficult to work with. A few people could not be positive or
friendly if their lives depended on it. I still cheerily say, “Good morning!”
to those people and just shrug off their bad attitudes. On the other hand, I am
lucky enough to work with a very good friend, and she makes my job so much
better! It’s nice to have someone to share jokes with and go to lunch with.
Again… Co-workers make or break the…
Recently
I had a co-worker stand in front of my desk and actually fart while talking to
me…loudly. I am terrible at holding in laughter, and this person stood in
front of me and acted like it didn’t even happen. When the person walked away,
I had to run out of the office and laugh. So hard that I cried. Then
I laughed at my desk sporadically throughout the rest of the day, and at some
point my boss asked me why I kept laughing. Embarrassing moments happen at work
for everyone, and since you’re with your co-workers alllll the time, something
of that nature is bound to happen.
I
personally had a wardrobe malfunction when I was still new. I had a hole in the
butt of my dress, and had no idea for hours. When I found it, my face turned a
new shade of red. I had to walk back to my office, holding my dress closed, and
I asked my boss to staple my dress shut! Yes, staple!
Sometimes things get really grossly personal
Sometimes things get really grossly personal
My
good friend, the marketing director, approached my desk one day looking
completely appalled. I had to pry the answer out of her because she was so
disturbed. “I was on ****’s computer, and I found a folder called ‘sex photos’
in his Hotmail.” I was also immediately disturbed. I became upset that my
friend had to discover this, even if it was just the title and not the
contents. I wanted to march back to ****’s office and ask, “What is this, 1997?
Keep that crap on your phone!” I resisted, and we just laugh about it now. But
honestly. Who does that?
You look forward to everyone else’s
vacation as much as your own
College
is much different than a full time job because in school your schedule differs
on a daily basis. At work, you see the same people over and over again. At the
same time. Every day. This is why adults are always whining about needing a vacation.
The struggle is REAL. I realized that I love when others go on vacation too. As
awful as it sounds, sometimes it’s nice to have a break from Woman Who Always
Complains About the Weather and Man Who Cannot Understand How To Copy and Paste
for a few days.
Adult things like “work trips” happen
Twice
now I have traveled to our corporate office for a symposium. All expenses are
paid! We get to stay in a fancy hotel, and they feed us three meals a day. It’s
fabulous. I really don’t think I accept the whole adult thing, but I considered
it after my first work trip.
At
the end of the day, you realize that Man Who Does Not Understand How to Copy
and Paste and Woman Who Always Complains About the Weather kind of sort of care
about you, and as much as it hurts to admit it, you care about them too. (But
it doesn’t change the fact that in the beginning of the day they made you wish
there was whiskey in your tea.)
Hang in there, my fellow office babes, the weekend is just around the corner! ;) Or a bar is at least.