Wednesday, November 28, 2007

Frenemies

When co-workers play dirty
By Mary Lorenz

The Bears have the Packers, Alexander Hamilton had Aaron Burr, and Betty had Veronica. From sports to politics to pop culture, rivalries exist everywhere there's the potential for competition, and the workplace is no exception.

Rivalry between colleagues isn't rare.

Oftentimes, it's harmless and could even be a healthy morale booster. Whether you covet the boss's attention or are vying for that promotion, you're all probably trying to stand out among the crowd, a task that requires working that much harder and being that much more productive to get a leg up.

But when a colleague stops playing fair and starts playing dirty, the "competition" can quickly go from exciting to excruciating.

When a co-worker resorts to sabotage and backstabbing in attempts to climb the corporate ladder, what's an office underdog to do? The best bet, according to Stephen Viscusi, author of "On the Job: How to Make it in the Real World of Work," is to face the problem head on. "We call these people 'frenemies"' in the workplace," Viscusi says. "Often, they end up sabotaging themselves; however, those that don't sabotage themselves, need to be confronted directly." Backstabbing co-workers operate under the assumption that no one will challenge them, so they usually back down when someone actually does.

Viscusi provides the following list of "dos" and "don'ts" to follow when confronting your workplace rival:

• Don't be afraid to confront your co-worker directly. "They are really just bullies and assume that most people will simply 'roll over,'" Viscusi says.

• Do confront the person face-to-face rather than try to conduct a discussion via e-mail. E-mails can be used against you or may be misinterpreted.

• Don't make the discussion personal. Keep it short and limited to real workplace issues.

• Do pick your battles wisely.

• Don't assume that frenemies ever change on their own. They usually don't.

If confrontation doesn't work, Elizabeth Freedman, author of "WORK 101: Learning the Ropes of the Workplace without Hanging Yourself," offers another approach, She says, "If you're working with an idea-stealer or someone who takes credit for your hard work, think like a lawyer."

Use the following advice:
1. Gather witnesses.
Make sure other people know what you're working on as often as you can. For example, if you're working on a brochure, make sure you copy everyone who is involved in the project in e-mails, voice-mails and memos. so you have proof that you were the one doing the work.

2. Gather evidence.
Keep a running report of everything you've been working on, so that you have a paper trail of your efforts. This practice is particularly a good idea because "you never know when you'll need HR to intervene if things get particularly ugly."

Finally -- and perhaps most importantly -- "don't even consider stooping to your miserable co-worker's level," Freedman says. While you shouldn't have to accept mistreatment, if you start playing games, spreading gossip or engaging in other unprofessional behavior, you will risk damaging your own reputation. "No awful co-worker is worth that."

Saturday, November 24, 2007

Thanks and Stuff

So it was a very merry happy thanksgiving. Just me and mom. Dad's still in Europe, but at least mom's back! Bought a big ass turkey - don't know what the hell we're going to do with that much turkey, but it was nice. Made my yearly green bean casserole. A fun time was had by all.

Mom and I went house hunting today, found some prospects, nothing to get too excited about though.

Sick of being treated like the company bitch at work.

Sick of men lying to me, thinking I'm dumb enough not to know what the hell's going on.

That Burn Notice guy is pretty hot.

Friday, November 9, 2007

Is it bad...

...that after two years I still look up an ex? :-\

I just wonder how he's doing, where he lives, if he's still single, married, has kids, where he's working...

...if he's thinking of me as much as I think about him.

::: reaches for another glass of wine :::

OH!

And I'm sooooo super-duper excited about the new Nip/Tuck season starting!

It's like softcore porn!

Maybe I'm just a perv! lol

Some news

I'm very excited that my dear mother - who has been in Europe with my dad since March - is coming back on Tuesday! I'm beside myself with excitement! I have missed her SOOOO much! And the poor thing starts crying each time we talk, so I know she's been missing me as well. I am an only child and so her and I have a very close relationship.

But now that she's leaving and dad's staying behind, dad's been letting the tears flow. Says he will miss her. Hmph. He's so rude to her sometimes, yet other times he can be the nicest man. And they say women are hard to understand! Ha!

Work's been...interesting. I wonder what would happen if something - God forbid - bad happened to me. Would they THEN realize how much I do around there. They take me for granted and it sucks. It really SUCKS!

A girlfriend I recently reconnected with has sort of dropped me off the radar. She's going through a separation/divorce ordeal and he moved out, so she got roomies (a couple, guy and girl) and they're of course much cooler than I am apparently, so she's forgotten all about me. I can't help but feel a little used. She used to call me out of the blue and just come over, have a drink, sit, talk, etc. We used to go out and she would get drunk and I'd have to drive us home, she's crashed at my house before, we were really close, but now I haven't heard from her in almost two weeks. :(

So I'm overdosing on Reduced Fat Pringles and Diet Cherry Coke! lol

Friday, October 26, 2007

Update

I haven't been on or updated this thing in a while. Life's drama has been overwhelming. I figured I should start being more active.

Right now though, I just need to vent. I'm not sure who reads this (MC, are you out there?), or who will end up reading it. If no one comes across this little area of the cyberworld, I'll be content in knowing I can vent, bitch, and complain about life, love, work, and everything else in between, without worry and/or concern over someone finding it.

-Got my hair done: stylist convinced me to chop three inches off and go dark, so I did.

-While getting my pedicure last weekend I came to the realization that a man rubbing your feet and legs can be very erotic. I'm usually wierded out by men doing my pedicure, and it doesn't happen often, but this guy wasn't half bad looking either. In any case, he was rubbing lotion on my day old stubbly legs (a little embarrassing, but if I would have known he would be rubbing them in such an erotic manner, I would have taken the time to shave) in such a slow erotic manner, that I was getting a little turned on. Is that weird?! lol

-I cried on the way home from work today. 45 minutes of stupid drivers will do that to you. Add some pent up frustration and being stressed and overwhelmed (see above) and lonely and you'll get the flood gates opening up. Oh, I'm PMSing too, that might have something to do with the emotions being out of whack.

It feels like I'm typing and the cursor is a little slow in catching up - am I the only one that feels that? It's sort of annoying.

Everything's annoying right now. :(

Thursday, September 20, 2007

Vegas Baby!!!

So on Saturday the girls (comprised of my friend who lives a couple miles down the street from me and who ironically was my supervisor at one of my old jobs, and her co-worker who I had never met before Saturday) and I were sitting out by the pool, drinking, laughing, and working on our tans.

They started discussing work and how some of the boys they work with were in Vegas for a guys weekend. Then the friend I've known for a while looks at both of us and says 'we should go to vegas!' The other gal and I look at each other, we look at our friend and then look at each other again and needless to say, two hours later we were on the road to Vegas!

We get there and we're greeted by the boys in MGM Grand and escorted to a plush VIP Lounge. That's right, I said VIP! We ended up getting a comped VIP room at the MGM Grand. I gotta tell ya, it was the most comfortable bed I've EVER slept in. Even half-drunk I knew it was a plush bed! :)

So we gambled, we drank, drank a little more (some more than others), and had a blast of a time.

I highly recommed Tabu Ultra Lounge - the club inside of MGM Grand. And indulging in an Ashton cigar from Davidoff as you're drinking the night away.

Thursday, September 6, 2007

What I've learned by living alone...

1. Single girls should not shop for food - of ANY kind - at Costco. The only exception to this rule is if you need to buy 100 paper towels at a time. Cuz you know, you always need paper towels.

2. Food WILL spoil. This is a direct result of forgetting you have four bell peppers in the refrigerator. Four bell peppers you will never really all use at one time, or in one month.

3. It is really not necessary to buy four bell peppers just because they're four for $1.

4. Sometimes, you just have to buy less and pay the same amount as if you were to buy more. *This reminds me of a scene in 'Must Love Dogs' where Diane Lane goes to the deli to buy one or two (can't remember exactly how many) chicken breasts and the butcher tries to talk her into buying an entire chicken for only $0.40 more and she explains that she really doesn't need the entire chicken because she doesn't 'want chicken just layin' around'. I often have food just 'layin' around'.

5. When your closet runs out of space to put yet another shoe rack in it, that means it's probably time to join a support group for shoe addicts.

6. Weeds, gardening, anything landscape related, SUCKS! RoundUp does not!

7. It's ok to leave your just laundered unmentionables on the sofa in the living room. Hell, who's coming over anyways?

8. Sometimes it's ok to just kick off your shoes and leave them in the middle of the entryway when you walk in at the end of the day.

9. If you happen to trip over the above mentioned shoes the next time you walk by, it's no one else's fault but yours.

10. It's really easy to stay up until 3:30 in the morning surfing the internet for the perfect Dior sunglasses.

And there are plenty more...but those are the only ones I can think of for now.

::: sigh ::: I wish I had HBO

...but I don't even really watch that much TV. Maybe I do, but not THAT much.

http://www.cnn.com/2007/SHOWBIZ/TV/09/06/apontv.tellmeyouloveme.ap/index.html

Good deeds

I think courtesy and kindness can get you far in life.

I always make sure that if someone is walking behind me that I don't just let the door slam in their face, I hold it open for them - children, elderly, men, women, etc.

I say 'please', 'thank you', and 'excuse me' at the appropriate times and always make sure to give people the benefit of the doubt. You never know what a person is going through and I try to be cognizant of that simply because I would expect the same in return.

I was driving in to work this morning and stopped at a red light. I look to my left and in a lifted truck next to me, I see a guy (hot, I might add) reach into some sort of bag/cooler/whatever, retrieve two packaged sandwiches and a tube of Pringles chips and calls over the homeless (I'm assuming?!) guy at the intersection holding up a sign wanting food...or money....or both, and hand the items to him.

I thought, here is this hot guy in a nice lifted truck giving a bum some food. I was really floored. I guess it just goes to show you that you shouldn't assume a person is a certain way, or will behave a certain way, based on their looks.

I'm a firm believer in Karma and the notion of 'passing it on' and doing a good deed for someone else. So today I'll be sure to pay a little more attention to the little stuff that can mean a lot to someone.

I'm also sure the hot guy in the lifted truck will end up having a good day today.

Making up for lost time. Or something.

So it's almost 1am and I just got home. Went out to a local bar with an old co-worker - ironically, my former supervisor - that I haven't seen in three years.

She's going through relationship drama and I'm going through enough drama to merit a drink - or 2 mango mai tais, pineapple something or other shot, and 3 or so beers. Needless to say, a fun time was had by all.

It's almost as if I'm making up for some lost partying time. To that, I say 'cheers'!

Tuesday, September 4, 2007

Back to the grind.

The day after a holiday always sucks! This whole week will be weird and everyone will have their days mixed up and be a mess.

Blah!

Anyhoo...in recapping my drunken debauchery of a weekend with a co-worker, I came to the realization that I am just too damn old to be drinking the way I was Friday night. It takes too many days to recover and get back to my normal self.

Gatorade and an 800mg Ibuprofen seems to help. A little.

Nothing like a man to make you drink excessively. But that's another story...

Monday, September 3, 2007

Is being a work-a-holic an excuse not to date?

So...Phoenix is a funny city. There are many yuppies in the Phoenix metro and Scottsdale areas, but finding an available on that isn't just looking for the next bed partner is harder than you think.

I like to call myself a work-a-holic, and in reality I am one. I often work long and late hours and spend so much time running around during the day that the last thing I want to do after work sometimes is endure the agony that is a first and/or blind date. That and, plainly stated, there are just too many pretentious bastards with too much bedhead in their hair out there.

And recently, I haven't met anyone worthy of wasting my $25 mascara and push-up bra on.

Here goes...something.

I work in the crazy world of Public Relations, but I do all things Marketing related, HR related, Operations related, whatever-the-hell-no-one-else-wants-to-do related.

And I drink too many dirty martinis. Grey Goose. Two olives.

So my life is summed up by Public Relations by day. Martinis by night.