moominmolly: (sepia)
I would like to pat myself on the back for a moment: Today, I actually got off my butt and made phone calls to find out where the practice rooms at BU are. Not only that, but I got in touch with the right guy, found out what I needed to do, did it, and then played a tiny bit. (Note: muscle memory is amazing stuff.) It was fantastic! This wasn't a huge task, or anything, but I'd been putting it off because it was never the thing I most needed to do. It wasn't ever really in the top ten. And yet: I did it anyway! And it was fun! It was actually super extra fun because the conversation went something like this:

Music dude: Okay, can I have your ID?
Me: Sure! Here you go. *hands over ID in which I have green hair, not the current purple*
MD: And you're with the, ahh, you work for the school of, um, Management?
Me: Yup!

Apparently I'm not the average business school type.

BUT SO! Now that I have patted myself on the back for completing a pretty mundane task, it occurs to me that I don't hear people pat themselves on the back for stuff nearly often enough! What have you done recently that you wouldn't normally crow about? Sorted some books? Taken stuff to Goodwill? Mopped the floor? Tell me about it!
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(1) I believe that having green hair got me unexpected professional respect, today. That was fun.

(2) The people in the office I work in -- all non-technical -- are neither nerds nor arty types. They are also not suits. I have to look vaguely presentable, since people come in to this office to interview a lot (it's an admissions office). I have NO idea what to wear in the mornings. This is going to get exciting quickly.

(3) Dear world: Charmed as I am that you assume I'm a professor because I work at a university, I have to inform you that there are people who work on university grounds who aren't students, faculty, or food service.

(4) I kind of love it when people don't expect me to be smart and then realize that I am. (Not my officemates.)

(5) My first day of work, I got a thank-you card for showing up. Seriously. It was like a "we'll miss you!" card, except that everyone had written a few lines about how excited they were I was coming to work for them.

(6) One guy I work with is an ex-personal-trainer photographer cyclist type with a dry sense of humor and a vague interest in Buddhism. Today, my boss told a funny story about some guy she hooked up with at her last job, and it made me feel relaxed rather than uncomfortable. When I got the tour of the office, the first thing they showed me was where they kept the really, really, really nice printer paper and the color printer, and then basically told me that I should feel free to waste office supplies. (Yes, my office now has photos in it.) This place makes me feel *comfortable*.

(7) I don't think I've ever wanted to go to an office holiday party before.
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I think that that was the most socially exhausting thing I've ever done. Six straight hours of being happy and social, talking to a stream of people (some of whom want to stop and give me sincere compliments), two days in a row. Last night, it was a tremendous amount of effort to even send instant messages. I did a lot of wall-staring, and then an awful lot of [livejournal.com profile] dilletante-snuggling, and today, I'm a little more human.

But it was GOOD! Great, even. SO many people I knew came by to stop and look and chat. I felt very supported. I'm still crappy at accepting compliments -- [livejournal.com profile] fennel, who kept me company for a while, told me to stop downplaying my efforts to people, which I hadn't even realized I was doing -- but each and every person who stopped in to say hi made me feel really happy, so thank you. I sold enough to make an actual profit. I sold things to total strangers. Lots of people took my business card. But the whole thing would have been worth it even without all that just to see the one quiet guy flip through my books for a while and then say, "it must be nice to walk around in the world and notice stuff like this every day."

Yeah! It kinda is, now that you mention it.

I have so far to go, artistically, so much to improve, and so many projects stuck in my head waiting to be done, but I guess the hundred days project is working: I'm actually starting to do some of that work, and it feels good.
moominmolly: (Default)
Today was an orgasm of tiny successes. I managed to do lots of stuff. go me! )
moominmolly: (leopard shoe)
"You're good at liking things. When you like something, you like it hard, and you like it tons."

I hope it's true. I will make it so!
moominmolly: (grrrrrr!)
that I kicked today's sorry little ass. Ha. Take that, today!

Also, Spawny apparently enjoys staying up past midnight to see loud thumpy bands. The music started, I felt a wave of glee, and then I got punched in both the bladder and the stomach at once.

Spawny is totally punk rock.
moominmolly: (happymollyslice)
I've never owned thirty pounds of candy before. )
EDIT: If you're out-o-town and want some, send me your address.

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