An interesting day it was
Friday capped off a very work-intensive week for me. And around noon, I got dessert.
11/9/04 was the date I first interviewed with the Corporation, and also the date I got the job offer that changed me from a banker to what I am now. The job I got was a newly-created position, one that was well-suited to my strengths.
This job has mostly been satisfying. There have been frustrations, of course, but I've never dreaded going to work. And I feel very very good about where I work and what I do there. I know I play a valuable role, and my work is high-quality. I've received public accolades after just a year on the job and was asked to join a professional association's steering committee.
But lately, I've felt like I could do more. And this spring, when I got a new boss, she started seeing that I could do more.
And yesterday, at my annual performance evaluation (which, if you must know, went extremely well), we continued a conversation from the day before. A conversation that included the words "promotion" and "new position" and "manager" and "pay grade increase" and "human resources" and "job description".
Needless to say, it was a good day.
Followed by clocking out a little early to walk to the kids' school, a snack at Bigfoot Lodge, a drive to the 'burbs to drop the kids with their respective sleepover hosts, a trip to Davis-Kidd to treat myself to a new purse, dinner, and some much-appreciated TiVo'd shows.
Just try to get the smile off my face. I dare you.
3 comments:
Yay! Good for you!
Woot! And I won't even try!
Hells yeah. Rock on with you bad self.
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