Strange Dreams
Mar. 21st, 2007 09:13 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bjarvisLast night shortly after I shuffled to the guestroom, I had a rather odd and possibly prophetic dream...
I envisioned I had taken a new job and was just introduced to my new office, a space in utter shambles. Most the dream was taken up in clearing away garbage left by the prior occupant, getting the workstation functional and making the appropriate updates (changing the name on the door, updating the voice mail message, checking my network logins, and such). Once I was more or less settled, I started working on a list of items I would need: a dry erase board, replacement chairs, a hands-free wireless headset for the telephone, a better monitor, replacement window blinds, etc..
Alas, I woke up before my dream could fill in certain desirable blanks, such as what precisely my role was or where I was working.
I envisioned I had taken a new job and was just introduced to my new office, a space in utter shambles. Most the dream was taken up in clearing away garbage left by the prior occupant, getting the workstation functional and making the appropriate updates (changing the name on the door, updating the voice mail message, checking my network logins, and such). Once I was more or less settled, I started working on a list of items I would need: a dry erase board, replacement chairs, a hands-free wireless headset for the telephone, a better monitor, replacement window blinds, etc..
Alas, I woke up before my dream could fill in certain desirable blanks, such as what precisely my role was or where I was working.
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Date: 2007-03-22 04:46 pm (UTC)He went on an angry rant via e-mail about how missed two enterprise-wide critical deadlines in the prior month. Alas for him, the deadlines were missed because he didn't didn't sign the documentation and pass it along as he had been informed via a note on the docs, e-mail and a voice mail message. That he sent this rant while I was on vacation in Vancouver knowing full well I wouldn't be able to do anything about the situation sealed it.
As soon as I read the e-mail in Vancouver, I called him and coldly told him that I took no responsibility whatever for his mishandling of the docs and I was profoundly disappointed his in unprofessional handling of the situation. He sheepishly agreed he had overstepped, but as soon as I returned, I began job hunting and was gone within a month.
The experience left a deep impression --did you notice?-- but it was useful ultimately: whenever I get the urge to fire off a nasty message or telephone call, I think back to Mark's counter-example. I then wait as long as necessary to think calmly & rationally before taking any action.