For the past 2 years
(give or take)
the guys on the firm's space committee
(now known as the lease committee)
have been researching and considering
whether our firm would stay or move when the lease runs out.
The final decision was to stay, expand, and renovate.
We are nearing the start of Phase I
(carpet, wall coverings, ceiling tiles, light fixtures, etc.)
for the wing of the back office where I'm located
and development of the new expansion space.
(aka the new central file room)
Phase II will then update the other wing of the back office
plus an extensive redesign-remodel
of the reception area and conference rooms.
(aka the public spaces)
During Phase II, plans are for
the lobby-access door beside my workstation
to become the "main door"
in order to keep people out of the construction zone.
Time will tell.
As with many, many workplaces,
the free-flow of factual information
about this process has been less than abundant,
especially since some decisions
will end up being made as the work progresses.
Needless to say,
the rumor mill has been working overtime
and the phrase
"when pigs fly"
has been heard fairly often . . .
Despite the hard reality that
the work environment is more challenging than usual,
(an understatement, if ever there was one)
I want need to believe that many of things we're worried about
will somehow resolve themselves without injury or pain.
(think miles of files)
Combined with a recent reduction in staff,
staying positive has become pretty much a full-time effort.
So, if there are longer gaps between my posts
for the next several months,
just know that my brain cells and energy
have been temporarily depleted.
I've shared many times before that I stitch to stay sane,
and I do hope to stitch my way through this.
We'll just have to wait and see how it all plays out.
Quiltdivajulie




8 comments:
I didn't quilt when I worked. I should have done. I quilted for about 5 years before I went back to school at 40 then threw myself into study and then became an English teacher. I graded papers everynight for enjoyment and then went back to school and worked days and studied at night until I became a counselor and then I came home and collapsed everynight. I think quilting would have done a lot to keep me from the collapse and mindless TV. Good for you to see the value. Love the pictures.
We would enjoy seeing even tiny bits of mindless sewing that keeps you sane.
Clearly it is time for a flying pigs quiltlet.
I hope that you make it through the process stronger, wiser and happy.
Yucky time. Thank goodness for stitching--something you CAN control in life.
When pigs fly. I'm with Nancy. Mayhap you need a flying pig quilt. You know, with words and pigs. Maybe we should all make flying pig quilts. That could be fun.
Oh hell.. Too much chicken, and now a flying pig. DAMN! That's a good idea... and I happen to be between projects...
Hugs!
I feel so bad for you and my husband, also under a lot of stress at work. I'll be holding good thoughts for you. <3
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