Bugs on Parade?

 

Music Monday – “Thinkin’ about the records/Daddy used to play/While we opened our presents/On Christmas day.”

“Truck Stop Christmas” – Grace Askew

Secular Sunday – You’re Not Special But You Are Fucking Lucky

It’s been a tough year in a lot of ways – maybe the toughest of my life – but it’s ending on multiple up notes and either way, still better than none at all as my dad always says!

Saturday Snap – Christmas Charlie

My son took this pic of our dog bursting through some Christmas paper…

Friday Fun Link – The Year Is Almost Over…

There needs to be a term for that week between Christmas and New Year’s when 90% of staff are on holidays, things are really quiet at work generally, and not much new is happening.

@chloe_driver

My attitude at work from now until January #song2 #itsnotmyproblem #worklife #officelife #xmas #blur

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Throwback Thursday – #tbt – Cuba Libre! (Jan 2016)

Wisdom Wednesday – Kindness Isn’t About Individuals, It’s About Culture

A way to change your frame – “kindness isn’t about individuals, it’s about the wider workplace culture.”

Ask yourself – is your organization led by people who are kind or not?  Is this a common trait that is exhibited by all managers?  If one manager leaves, do a huge majority of staff lament the loss simply because that manager was known for their kindness?

Because it doesn’t matter how kind you as an individual are.  Or how nice your frontline staff are.  Or a single manager is.

If you’re leadership isn’t cultivating a widespread culture of kindness, you are not going to have a good workplace culture and instead you will have turnover, gossip, anger, resistance, distrust and worse (do you hear about people crying before coming to work?  At work?  Having panic attacks with the thought of going to work?)

The quote below, sent to me by a colleague, talks about the lessons learned in positive workplaces reminded me of a former coworker who recently sought me out.

She talked about how much it meant that I used to give every one of my staff at a former location where I was the Branch Head a handwritten card with a small $5 gift card to a local business every December.

She said the handwritten, personalized card talking about her strengths and/or a memorable moment from the past year meant more than the gift card (admittedly, only a small token of appreciation) and she admitted she took this for granted until she ended up working under other bosses who didn’t do this then, this year, she was once again with a boss who had a similar practice and also gave a handwritten card and a small gift.

You may not be an outwardly cruel person. But sometimes the absence of kindness is just as powerful in influencing the culture of your workplace.

From “The Kind Librarian“…

Turmoil in Liberal Party

Why do politicians (and other powerful people – I’m looking at you Ruth Bader-Ginsburg) always hold on too long?

Trudeau should’ve read the tea leaves a long time ago and stepped down when going through his separation which would’ve been the perfect “out” for him that wasn’t embarrassing or tarnishing his legacy.

Music Monday – “So I’ll go but I’m telling you/I don’t wanna go/Could be stuck here and happy/So there’s a puzzle I work on endlessly/And I’ve got the sides and all the corners/But there’s a space/Yeah there’s a space/Lost some pieces I can’t replace/So I’ll be but I’m telling you/I don’t wanna be/Just a wasted puzzle piece”

I posted this song in August 2012 after hearing it on Community Radio one morning.  Who knew that twelve years later, it would be so relevant to my life with elderly parents including one with dementia…

Basket” – Dan Mangan

(I don’t think I’ve ever done this before but here are the song lyrics in their entirety:)

We are youngWe have years ahead maybeWe might fall in loveFall apartFall apartBefore it endsWell we should try to start
So I’ll go but I’m telling you I don’t wanna goCould be stuck here and happy
So there’s a puzzle I work on endlesslyAnd I’ve got the sides and all the cornersBut there’s a spaceYeah there’s a spaceLost some pieces I can’t replace
So I’ll be but I’m telling you I don’t wanna beJust a wasted puzzle piece
We are oldAnd our son took the dog awayAnd fair enough, guess we’re tired all the timeAll the timeAnd you know dogs they need ample time outside
So I’ll stay but I’m telling you I don’t, I don’t wanna staySo I’ll brace myself against the wall and hope to God that I don’t fallMy bones are worn, my hip won’t holdI used to be so young, how did I get so old?Won’t you take my cane and hold my handYou’re holding onto all I haveJust a basket full of memoriesAnd I am losing more each day it seemsBut if I can make it to the streetI’ll steal a car or a bike whatever there is to stealAnd it might get cold I just don’t careI’m going ’til I’m getting thereI’ll ride my steed all through this town‘Til I have looked and I have foundYour peaceful memoryWon’t you return to me?Won’t you return to me?

Secular Sunday – Peace on Earth?