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|Music:||What Not to Wear-Stacy and Clinton making fun of some woman’s wardrobe|
So, they had that meeting yesterday…the one where they were talking about me and sharing my most intimate, secret secrets with everyone I work with like it was no big deal. I’m sure people were asking questions about me and discussing me and thinking things and wondering and moving me from one box to another and on and on. I had a mini-freakout at the start of the meeting, but that quickly passed.
Afterward, I got wonderful emails from a few people and they all said that the meeting went well. Everyone seemed to be receptive and taking the news well. Ok, I’m not sure if this happens a lot, but I guess most people were kind of pissed at how the meeting announcement was handled…like they were going to announce massive layoffs or something. I’ve heard a couple of versions of this story from other trans-women. So, I’m not sure how they should be announcing this sort of thing, but maybe they should include a disclaimer like, “oh and btw, no one is getting fired…except for you Larry, you’re horrible.” So yeah, so far so good, right? I am a little bit nervous about tomorrow, but I’m kind of all worried out. Besides, everyone already knows, so there isn’t much more to worry about.
I guess I’m only worried about looking nice and what I’m going to wear. And I don’t mean that in like a oh pooh, whateva shall I wear to the ball kind of worry. Turns out, the big big, numero uno boss boss-type boss person is flying out from the mother ship and visiting us tomorrow. So, now I have to pick something that looks nice, is business-casual, and won’t embarass me or my coworkers in front of the boss. I was just going to wear jeans or something .
In other news, I got quite a bit done yesterday. I got my new driver’s license and Social Security card and did some shopping. I was pretty nervous at the first stop, but I felt a lot better by the end of it. Today, I think I’ll go for a bike ride then do some more shopping and get ready for tomorrow. That’s it I guess. I’m doing well and I feel like this might actually work out.