HARD CARD
It’s come to this… I’m only on day six of NoBloPoMo and I’ve already dipped into the “blog fodder” document I set up a couple weeks ago. Every so often, when something interesting hit me, instead of actually posting about it at the time, I wrote it down to be used in November. Of course, what I couldn’t capture on paper was the motivation to write about it. That, sadly, is fleeting.
So, one of the things (the first thing, actually) in the blog fodder folder was this:
Work thank you card
You know what I’m talking about… those thank you cards that are pinned up to the bulletin board in the break room. They’re usually of the thank you for your kindness regarding the passing of my grandmother sort of things.
I don’t get ‘em.
I mean if, God forbid, you lose a loved one, and someone at work gets you flowers, shouldn’t you thank that person? In person? I guess these cards are used more if you get a card from the entire department or agency… but still. It just strikes me as odd that you’d buy a card, write out a nice thank you message in it, then anonymously pin it up on a corkboard. Seems a little impersonal for such a personal thing.
And when I read those things, I’m generally at a loss. Unless they say specifically what happened, I read them and think, “oh crap… what’s going on with Mary? Who died?” Then I’m tip-toeing around her because I don’t want to say something that would conjure up bad memories. And then I feel bad if I didn’t chip in for flowers or whatever. I mean, I don’t deserve your thanks, since I didn’t do anything to help you through the difficult passing of your gerbil or whatnot.
Maybe it’s a female thing and I don’t get it. Or maybe I’m just a prick.
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3 Comments:
Prick!
No, just kidding.
I see you're still using Twitter.
1:45 PM
Yeah... I just about gave up on Twitter, but I stuck it out for some reason. Probably because I know it amuses Li'l Kate when I post there.
2:04 PM
Amuses me to *no end.* I swear. Thank you for humoring me. :)
2:15 PM
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