aroraborealis: (moon path)
I always have a post-event drop after a large event, and I just finished my largest event ever: 400 people for four days at the Mount Washington Resort in New Hampshire. I started planning it over a year ago, and at the beginning of this year, I handed off most of the remaining planning (which is a lot) to my then-assistant (now successor as I've moved into my new role), but it still felt a lot like my event, especially since most people there identify me as a person who can answer their questions or solve their problems.

Also, although it was 400 very smart people, almost none of them are able to find their way out of a paper bag, which leads to a LOT of frankly baffling questions. Like: "Should I eat lunch before or after I put my suitcase on the bus?" Dude! You pick! Are you hungry now? Do you want to stop dragging your suitcase around? Both options are fine!

Overall, it was awesome. The Mount Washington Resort is fantastically beautiful, and the staff was unmatched by any other venue I've ever worked with, and the agenda worked super well, and our attendees were, in general, well-behaved, even if clueless.

On the other hand, we had a handful of prima donnas who threw dramatics over minor and soluble issues, which was a definite downside. My favorite was the fellow who, outraged, insisted he was going to fly home to California if he was going to have to share a bathroom. (Some of our guests were staying in townhouses with some shared bathrooms.)

But the highlight for me was that it was kind of a victory lap for me. This is the event I've run every year in my role as "Minister of Fun" at athena, and this group is sort of my "home base" group at the company. I was given pretty free rein to institute a number of programs that made their lives at work better and more fun, so they really like me a lot, and they're geeks, so of course I love them.

They surprised me with a thank you ceremony that involved a giant cake reading "So long and thanks for all the fish", and a set of gifts that included a fancy pair of noise-canceling headphones, a set of five gorgeous metal dice, a Star Trek sushi-making kit, an 8-bit mug, a useless box, a plastic crown and scepter, a velvet cape, and ... a drone. Oh! And an air cannon. And a truly absurdly decadent donut covered in frosting. And they said a lot of nice things about me. It was incredibly heartwarming and affirming.

Later, I sang karaoke by myself for the first time ever ("You Don't Mess Around with Jim" by Jim Croce -- with thanks to [livejournal.com profile] regyt for the suggestion), because I realized I was there with a group of people I truly didn't mind making a fool of myself in front of, and one of my colleagues told me she hopes her 8 year old daughter grows up to be like me, and another one told me that I make everything I touch better.

So, that was all super nice, and really well-timed, because outside of work, things are pretty sad and hard for me right now, but I have a lot of good friends, and my family is awesome, so I think I'll get through.
aroraborealis: (flow)
Here's a thing that's been happening more and more to me at work, that makes me feel appreciated and valued:

People come to me for my opinion about their efforts and/or engagement. Increasingly, people of various organizational proximity come to me for my thoughts on a program before they have it fully fleshed out, or prior to its rollout, looking for critical feedback on potential problems or oversights. And people at various levels of the organization have approached me for personal/interpersonal feedback -- both official and informal -- on how they interact with our mutual colleagues, both looking for tips and tricks, and for productive critique for going forward.

It makes me feel like I'm making a difference, both organizationally and interpersonally, and I really like it.
aroraborealis: (happy side)
One of my favorite colleagues introduces me to another with this: "Rosa has a history of effectiveness with painting people into corners so they will do their jobs already."
aroraborealis: (tequila!)
Compliment I received today: You make me want to be better.
aroraborealis: (bubbly)
You know those times when you feel like you're kind of dropping balls and generally being less effective than usual and you develop a (probably) irrational sense that you're totally failing at your job and at risk of falling into a deep, dark hole of painful incompetence and get shuffled off to a corner where you will never have another chance to learn and grow professionally ever again?

It turns out that's a truly fantastic time to get a set of glowing reviews from your manager and a collection of your colleagues. Hoo-fucking-ray for our 360 process and its timing this year.
aroraborealis: (flower smile)
GodDAMN but I love seeing good people skills in action.

I'm watching an email exchange between a couple of colleagues -- one, a passive aggressive VP; the other, a gregarious director. The VP jumped into the conversation snippily putting words in the director's mouth, and the director responded carefully and clearly in a way that completely diffused what could have been a ridiculous fighty mess. The VP's feathers are now totally unruffled, and the conversation is continuing as a happy hashing out of details among colleagues who share an overarching goal.

So then I had the great pleasure of sending an admiring email to the director about this. So happy making all around!

So: compliment time! Comment here and I'll tell you something I like and/or admire about you. (Comments answered in the order they're received, and with occasional lags for me to do actual work.)
aroraborealis: (happy side)
It's National Margarita Day! Do you know where your tequila is?

I'm brimming over with love and admiration for so many of my loved ones today. It's super yay! SO:

I invite you to tell me something awesome about someone you love or admire, and in exchange, I'll tell you something awesome about YOU.
aroraborealis: (laughter)
The hilariousest compliment that I've gotten in recent months came last Monday, in San Francisco, when a handful of Summer Campers were standing around outside Humphrey Slocombe eating delicious ice cream and generally goofing around. I was standing back from the crew to take a picture of the when a wizened, elderly woman tottered by and said to me, "You look lovely!" Before I could thank her, she continued, "So feminine! No boots or tattoos!" I blinked and considered pulling down my sock to show off my tattoo, but then thought better of it and thanked her back as she carried on her way.

cheer

Nov. 3rd, 2008 09:33 am
aroraborealis: (birch smile)
Help me cheer up! Nothing is as cheery-making as focusing on the things I think are awesome about the people around me. Would you like to hear something I think is awesome about you? Comment below (comments screened) and I'll tell you.
aroraborealis: (guate smile)
Good morning! It's grey and cool, and I need a pick-me-up. So!

Want to hear something(s) I like about you? Comment here! Comments screened.

(I will respond to your comments, unscreening them briefly between that and when I rescreen them immediately, and allowing people who "sticky" this post to read the comment, though not to see who wrote it. If you want to email me instead, feel free, though that's less fun. :) )
aroraborealis: (cheers)
Want me to tell you one or more of the things I like about you? Comment here. Your comments will be screened, but my responses will be open for all to see.
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