Quarterlife Crisis: Young Professional

Timbaland featuring Justin Timberlake and Nelly Furtado “Give It to Me”

At 25 1/2, 3 1/2 years out of school, in the business arena, I am considered a young professional.  As a young professional, I am expected to dress and play the part.  But few people expect me to really know what I’m talking about.  It’s an interesting conundrum.  I’m being paid (entry-level pay, but pay nonetheless) to be a relative expert BUT most people consider me to be a younger/newer version simply regurgitating what someone more seasoned has already said.  And while it’s true that we all learn from the more experienced, that experience is relative to the topic and may be no more than a few months of experience.  In many cases, I may in fact be the expert but my familiarity with pop culture, ability to stay up all night and wrinkle-less face all largely discount anything I have to say.

I realize there’s little to nothing I can do about the perception.  My only options are to play the clueless-under-30 part OR calmly, consistently make my point in a non-defensive way.  The LAST way I want to be perceived is as a temper tantrum throwing 20-something.

But on the flip-side, how do you deal with the insecurities of agreeing sometimes you don’t know what you’re talking about or being asked?  No matter how much you think you know, someone’s always going to know more.  And even worse, someone else is going to know you don’t know.  What do you do then?  You have a handful of options but what I’ve found to work best is simply admitting your ignorance AND asking questions.  Both actions are very important.  Without the questions, you just appear dumb and indifferent.  By doing both, you appear interested.  As much as some people enjoy embarrassing you, more people enjoy telling/teaching you something, acting the expert.

A few suggestions for encouraging your career experts:

1.) Don’t assume to know anything you really don’t.  Deer in the headlights is a dead giveaway you’re trying too hard.  And sometimes signals it may not even be worth explaining to you.

2.) Don’t be afraid to ask questions.  No one’s an expert on everything.  Don’t assume you have to be.  Nobody likes a no-it-all.  Most conversations are teaching lessons.  Be open to being taught.

3.) Ask a few questions you already know the answer to.  After they’ve answered, you can explain it in a different way, making them feel they’ve taught you something AND signaling you’re intelligent enough to view things in different ways.  (This strategy also works well with professors you may be having a hard time with.)

4.) If the conversation is stalling, ask an open-ended “state” or “direction” of the industry question.  Most people love to share their opinions on what’s wrong and how THEY’D fix it.

5.) Follow-up with something intelligent.  Collect a business card (or at least  an email address) and follow-up with next steps, relevant articles, something.  Prove you were paying attention and worth staying in touch with.

Most importantly

6.) Do your job.  Whatever it is, you were hired for a reason.  Someone had faith in your abilities.  Don’t prove them wrong.  Because you have to remember the quality of the people they hire reflects directly on them.

Separately there’s nothing wrong with being young or a professional.  Together, however, they should just mean you’re good but the sky’s your limit.  I’ve got 45 years or so until retirement (if I’m lucky).  I can only hope I have a lot to learn.

Listening to Justin Timberlake while packing my suitcase,

Jo’van

Office Appropriate: Corporate Crushes

Again not completely applicable but I couldn’t resist.  (OK, not applicable at all but it came to mind.)  Belle & Sebastian “Step Into My Office Baby”

It’s a well-known fact that even the mildly talented musicians, artists and dancers make woman swoon.  As much as I’d like to count myself out of this group, I can’t.  John Mayer, Robin Thicke, John Legend, Rob Thomas, Brian McKnight, Usher and the like may be (mildly) talented but they’re not necessarily all that attractive.  (I’ve chosen to go with off the top of my head, relatively current singers/musicians because that’s my world but feel free to fill in the blanks for yourself.)  I wouldn’t go so far as to say any of these men are “ugly” per se.  BUT they all go from “good” to “good Lord” in the eyes of most female fans when they perform (or you listen to their CD, since few artists are actually good live nowadays.  Back in my day…)  Most men, that are not artists, dancers or musicians, find this change annoying.  How can they possibly compete?

The simple answer is: You probably can’t.  But if the situation presents itself, it’s about being passionate about something other people understand.  Put simply “Passion is attractive.”  When a man’s genuinely excited about something he’s created or figured out (as long as it’s not COMPLETELY out of your realm of understanding/agreement), I usually find his description intriguing.  You may not be able to follow every detail, you follow his emotion.  The intrigue may have something to do with hoping he’d one day be that passionate about you but that would be deeply subconscious if at all.  I think it’s more that passion is just attractive.

Musicians, artists, dancers – generally anyone in the creative arts – have it pretty easy.  I mean they still have to be creative and seen as good but their passion is (usually) connected to their craft.  And their crafts are available for mass consumption.  People have deep emotional (and sometimes physical) reactions to visual and auditory stimuli.  Expressive art is only truly expressive once the viewer has connected it to something they understand.  Romantic music has little impact until the listener begins to daydream and/or reminisce.  Dancers are interesting because the audience begins to wish their movements were as powerful and expressive.  It all comes down to feeling something and in that way, the creative arts have it easy.

So what’s the common man to do?  To be perfectly honest, I don’t know.  I have no idea what to tell you.  Yes, I realize I just set this whole comparison up with no resolution but what can I say?  This blog is just a place to dump thoughts.  🙂  I wanted to give a little background to what I’ve coined “Corporate Crushes.”

Over the last few years (since leaving college really), I’ve had the pleasure/obligation of being tasked with relationship building and consulting.  These are vague terms, I understand.  And I intend to keep them that way.  The important thing to note is that part of my job has been to listen and determine how my organization can help.  This required level of listening often lends itself to being exposed to other people’s passions.

(For whatever reason, the majority of the people I encounter are men.  I’m sure a corporate crush could translate to a woman.  But in my (straight) case, I imagine it would be more of a desired mentor than a crush per se.  Anyway….)

As I listen to these men pitch/explain/complain to me, I realize little corporate crushes.  I’m in no way actually attracted to them.  It’s not at all a physical thing.  On the contrary, it’s a simple desire to help them realize their passions, a desire to share their temporary passionate outburst.  Their sincerity is usually heartwarming.  It’s almost like kids with a new toy and business plan.  While I’m sure none of the 35+, C-suite executives would agree with my categorization, it’s just my initial reaction.  I can’t help it.

Corporate crushes aren’t anything to be ashamed of.  I’m not falling head over heels or offering unrealistic expectations.  And the passion has to be backed up by reality.  But if everything falls into place, I walk away thinking “How can I help?  I want to help.”  If they were musicians, I’d walk away in search of the merch table.

Does anyone else experience these temporary “Corporate Crushes”?

Jo’van

Office Appropriate: Cover Letter Blues

As evident by recent status updates, I HATE cover letters.  I hate writing them, reading them, editing them, giving up and sending them, the whole situation.  I realize that they are necessary but can’t help questioning their true purpose.  Are we supposed to view them as tools for showcasing our verbosity(big word 🙂 )?  How over/underqualified we are for that position?  Or how well we seem to grasp the job description?  All three while remaining engaging, official and short?  Not a challenge at all…

Cover letters make me miss the days of reports and papers.  Sure, we were forced to read some of the most boring articles and books.  But in the end, you got to state your opinion/take on a specific question and back it up with facts and/or examples.  Of course, your professor could disagree or point out something you missed but all you had to do was have an opinion and express it with grammatical correctness (not to be confused with political correctness).  Either way, the whole thing was about something you thought, not on yourself.

The fact that I am about to write this on a personal blog seems to discount what I’m about to say BUT I don’t like writing about myself.  In a regular conversation, if you were to ask me about myself, I’d stammer out a list of general qualities.  But to really know what type of employee, friend, sister, etc, I was, you’d need stories, anecdotes and personal opinions.  Since a cover letter is used, if not expressly meant, to replace a first meeting, for good or bad, you’re given the opportunity to finely craft and proofread your first impression.

I’ve tried to view a cover letter as just a resume in paragraph form but that tactic is flawed.  A resume is supposed to tell what you’ve done while a cover letter is supposed to tell who you are.  That’s a lot of pressure for 3-4 paragraphs.  Plus, isn’t the whole thing about what you need in an employee and not really about me?

Regardless of how I feel about them, cover letters aren’t going away.  I just have to accept them as a part of the process and remember a really good one could help end the process for me.

I believe I would be the perfect fit for this position because….

Jo’van

Office Appropriate: Loyal or Lazy?

All-American Rejects “Move Along”

As of about 10:30 am tomorrow morning, I will have been unemployed for two weeks.  I know that that is not monumental in the grand scheme of things and that countless people have been unemployed much longer and with worse prospects, but nevertheless, it’ll be two weeks closer to truly running out of money.

I’ve been told to enjoy this time, to really look for something that makes me happy, to see this as a blessing in disguise, etc.  Yes, this COULD be a good thing but no words you can throw at me are going to fix my current situation.  The only thing that can is a new job.  So I’m looking.  And as frustrating as this looking can be/has been, I can’t help but wonder why I hadn’t heeded the advice of others to begin looking months ago.

As I’ve said, this lay off was disappointing but not an overall surprise.  I believe know that I am a quality employee but if the work’s not there, the money’s not there.  My situation is proof that being assigned solely to one team in an agency setting can be a blessing in busy times and nothing short of a curse in slow times.  The saddest part is that I can’t even say that I’ve learned a lesson.  I saw this coming months ago and was terrified  but all I could do was ask for more work.  If it’s not sent my way from above, there’s nothing I can do about it.  Oh well, their lose, whether they know it or not.  At this point, it does me no good to concern myself with such details.

But the question still remains, if I saw this coming, why didn’t I prepare for it?  Why didn’t I get out?  Or at least start looking?  Honestly, I don’t really know.  Starting to look made it feel like I was giving up, giving up on that job, that company, the three years I’d put in.  I wasn’t ready to admit defeat or ,worse, becoming stagnant.

I love(d) the company that hired me.  My first year our office was positively glowing.  Sure, clients were crazy, executives were “interesting”, people left, interns changed, and the like, but we were 40+ strong, young, talented, and driven.  Working 9-10 hour days didn’t seem like a problem.  Chivis and I were excited if we could make the 6:15 pm Body Pump class at Gold’s Gym.  Sometimes the 6:45 class was still a stretch but we were busy and, more importantly, learning.

I’ll never speak ill of my company because I still love it for taking a chance on my, hiring me from a phone interview, embracing me with open arms, throwing me in with guidance when needed, and obviously paying me to learn.  But I will say that the magic started to slowly fade.  As our ranks shrank, so did our obnoxious morale.  Between the near 65% staff decrease, clients leaving, an awkward merger, my entire team leaving at once, my next boss leaving 6 months later, two rounds of lay offs and my obviously questionable billability, I knew it was only a matter of time and I was afraid I didn’t have the heart to really fight to convince myself anymore.

So what kept me from moving on on my own terms, the best way?  I believe I started to confuse (or mask) loyalty with laziness.  It’s very true that I wasn’t ready to “give up” on this company.  But that didn’t mean I believed it felt the same way about me.  Do I believe it was an easy choice to let me go?  I hope not but I can’t really say.  And honestly, it doesn’t matter if it was.  It happened just the same.  I just don’t know if I stayed despite the paranoia, the numbers and the sick feeling in the pit of my stomach becuase I believed it would get better or because I hoped it just wouldn’t get worse (for me).  I think I was just hoping I could close my eyes and it would all go away.  Well, it did all go away, just not the way I was hoping.  My eyes are WIDE OPEN now.

Reminding herself that busy and useful aren’t always the same thing,

Jo’van

Office Appropriate: Laid Off…Now What?

So it looks like yesterday’s post  “Strong Personality in a Weak Economy” was a bit premature or entirely too late.  Either way, I no longer have to worry about whether my strong personality will be a benefit or a liability in the office.  I no longer have an office to worry about at all.  Today, I was officially laid off.  Nice. 🙂

I signed yesterday’s post “Fingers crossed she’ll be able to make it another day/week/month/year without a meeting with HR”.  Well, that didn’t exactly work all that well in my favor this morning.  Sparing the non-entertaining details, I was laid off due to “the numbers.”  Being analytical and structural, I can’t argue with the numbers. There might be a particular interpretation of those numbers that I take issue with….but whatever.  I was given the requisite speeches and released to figure out this new chapter of my work life: packing up my office.

Why do/did I have so much stuff?  If I’d thought about it, I would’ve taken a picture to share.  I understand that I’ve been there for just over three years and that I’m a pack rat but really?  Packing up took entirely too long, especially considering the people coming in an out to cry and say goodbye.  I was given the option to pack up that day or later in the week if I didn’t want to “be around everyone.”  Being the difficult, strong person I like to (pretend to) be, I decided against the “punk” route and packed up in plain view of everyone, well with my door closed…

The mixture of stifled, indignant tears, released, shameless tears, two margaritas at lunch and 104 degree weather has caused this obnoxious headache.  The crying headache is one of the worst feelings I can experience.  Aside from the pain itself, it reminds me of my weakness.  I personally HATE crying, especially in public.  No one needs to see that level of vulnerability.  I’d rather (and have) cry in the middle of a large airport terminal surrounded by hundreds of strangers than in front of a good friend.  Well, I had a little less control of my emotions today than I would’ve liked and I quickly bypassed my quota of zero people seeing my cry.  I’m not ashamed or anything, I’m just a little disappointed in that lose of control.  Oh well, what can I do about it now?

The outpouring of support from (most) people has been heartwarming and appreciated.  But being laid off just sucks and there’s nothing that I can say about it that hasn’t already been said or anything that they can tell me that’s going to make me feel better about losing my job, my position, my source of income, my stability, my career.  Plus, I’m still dealing with this.  It’s less than 12 hours old.  I’m sure I’ll be elated, depressed, excited, scared, relieved, and anxious all at some point.  At this point, however, I’m just numb.  I’m going through the motions, or at least what I imagine the motions to be.  Who to tell, how to tell them, how to console them, how to be strong, how to be okay with being weak.  It’s all a process I wasn’t planning on but have to fully accept now.  And I have a pretty awe inspiring example to live up to.  I don’t know if I can do it as gracefully as Robertoe but I’ll do my best….next week. 🙂

Thankful for severance pay,

Jo’van

Office Appropriate: Strong Personality in a Weak Economy

Donna Summer’s “She Works Hard for the Money” for a little inspiration. (Gotta love the ’80s lip-synching)

I have a relatively strong personality.  Shocking I’m sure to anyone who knows me or has read more than a few of these posts.  This strength of personality has always been a source of pride and heartache for me.  Some people just don’t understand how to handle a person, child, woman, employee, daughter, student, etc like me.  And I’m sure that I haven’t really made it all that easy for most people…

Regardless, my strong personality has never really been a problem, more of a mild annoyance to remain aware of.  That is until everyone began to fear for their jobs.  The economy, for lack of a better word, sucks right now.  Things are beginning to get better but nothing’s comfortable yet.  We all need to be very careful in and around the workplace.  To be gainfully employed is something to covet and be thankful for at this time.  So what does that mean for the office smart-ass, cynic and/or bitch?

I playfully termed myself the “office cynic” about a year ago.  Our president at that time (for some reason) trusted my opinion.  It’s not that I am/was of a high enough level to make a real difference.  It’s just that he seemed to appreciate my sarcasm and honesty.  Since that time, the office has changed quite a bit.  People have left and/or been laid off.  New people have joined. Clients have cut their budgets or contracts all together with us.  All and all, money is tight and we’re all really watching our jobs.  Is there room for sarcasm in this type of economy?

Of course everyone is trying to do their jobs to the best of their abilities.  And with shrinking staffs, most people are in fact doing multiple jobs for the same, if not less, pay.  It’s just that doing your job isn’t always enough.  How do you control the personal part of you?  My entire personality has never been “released” upon the office but I need to learn to control it even more now.  Not everyone finds my sarcasm endearing and I can no longer afford to ignore that fact.  My strong personality and low place on the totem pole are not a good mix when you’re relieved you haven’t been called into HR’s office each day.

What do you do when a defining trait becomes a potential liability?  It’s not that I believe my strong personality would ever be a reason to let me go.  BUT when the higher ups say cut someone and you’re comparing my resume with that of an equally qualified employee, does that prized personality help or hurt my chances?  I’d, unfortunately, venture to bet the latter.

I’m doing my best to remain positive and (more) quiet when necessary while in the office.  It’s a trial and error process but I think I’m slowly getting better at it.  One day I might be able to compartmentalize the way my mother does.  She just works.  While I hope my office life never requires that type of coldness, if it does, I at least know the ability runs in the family.

Fingers crossed she’ll be able to make it another day/week/month/year without a meeting with HR,

Jo’van

Office Appropriate: Wet Hair is NOT Business Attire

As another addition to my prior “Office Appropriate: Where is Your Casual Considered Business?” post, I have to add wet hair.  I understand that some people work out or just shower in the morning.  Washing your hair in the A.M. may be necessary.  But coming into the office wet is not. Certain styles, colors, textures may look ridiculous but wet hair just looks like you didn’t care.

The oilier your natural hair, the more often you need to wash it.  My old officemate has to wash her blond hair daily.  My roommate washes her hair a few times a week.  I on the other hand only have to wash mine once a week. If that sounds gross to you, we probably have very different textures.  Because my hair is evidence of my African roots (pun intended), it’s thick, dry and retains water like none other.  The more often I wash it and put heat on it, the more brittle and dry it gets.  No good.

So maybe I’m just bitter that I can’t wash my hair and come into the office in the morning.  Not only would my hair progressively look like a dry jheri curl throughout the day (think Don King), it would also be wet well into the evening.  My hair needs heat and straightening to look presentable.  It sucks but it’s the truth.

Some people’s hair doesn’t look as bad wet, less apparent and non-discolored.  The straighter/curlier and darker your natural hair, the better it probably looks damp.  Waves and frizz don’t respond well to a lack of control and product.  But even if your hair dries lovely and only take a few hours, I don’t think wet hair is office appropriate.  It looks like you were running late and didn’t care.  If you hair is wet but your makeup is plastered, I have an issue with you.  I understand not “doing” you hair at the office but coming in dry shouldn’t be too much to ask.  If it takes a long time (like my two hour process), plan accordingly.  There’s really no reason to come in wet, wrinkled, or smelly.  Sorry.

My current officemate disagreed with me about this topic (possibly because she can get away with wet hair).  My opinion is not the gospel truth but I stand by it.  Her points were limited time and damaging heat.  My response to both is plan ahead.  If you’re going to the gym or showering in the morning and don’t want to damage your hair with heat, rethink when you’re showering.  I could say the same thing about when I choose to shave my legs or iron my clothes.

She also made the point that while she agreed it wasn’t “professional”, it wasn’t “unprofessional.”  I don’t see things in that way.  Rather than considering things shades of gray, it’s white (or black, depending on your preference) and everything else.  There are levels of professionalism in appearance but I don’t see a middle ground of either/neither.  You’re either professional or not.  The level of not is debatable and where the shades of gray become an issue.

To be fair, I’ll occasionally rock a headscarf, typically around the time I need a retouch (a relaxer perm that’s applied to my roots every two months).  Do I think the headscarf is business appropriate? Not at all.  But occasionally I don’t care.  If I didn’t have time to conduct my two-hour washing-conditioning- drying-straightening process the night before, I make due with covering it all up.  No supervisor has ever said anything negative about it.  In fact, my manager at the mall, thinks it’s chic and loves it.  Would I meet a new boss or client with it on? No.  But sometimes you just succumb to the laziness.

When you enter the office, you should always look your best and be prepared to meet a boss or client that might stop by.  If you think wet/damp hair is appropriate, do what you do.  Just be aware that people like me will be judging or secretly bitter (at least until it’s dry).

Mid-way in her two-hour hair drying process,

Jo’van

Office Appropriate: Discovering What You Want to Be When You Grow Up

Economic times are hard.  Unemployment rates are rising.  Salaries are being cut.  Benefits limited.  Everyone with a job is grateful and scared.  What if I’m next?  This may not seem like the best time to re-evaluate your career choices.  But it may in fact be just that.

1.) Staffs are shrinking but demands are not necessarily following suit.  As you say your teary-eyed goodbyes to pink-slipped colleagues, the stacks of paper on your desk or emails in your inbox are undoubtedly growing.  There is unfortuantely no mourning period in corporate america.  Are you skilled enough to meet these new responsibilities?

2.) Are you motivated enough to fulfill your new duties?  Skill does not always make a person feel fulfilled.  It may be nice to have your capabilities recognized and trusted but are you happy to be doing whatever it is you’re now doing.  Do you take this increased level of required work as a sign of upper management’s faith in your abilities or just the easiest way to pass the work along?  While it’s important to note how this promotion of sorts could be viewed as a good thing it’s also important to note how you feel about this new situation.  If you’re unhappy, it’ll show, no matter how good your work is.

3.) If heaven-forbid, you’re unhappy with your new situation, what can you do?  Is this the time to make demands or push back on upper management?  Is this the time to look for another position?  These are very personal questions.  The only suggestion I can make is do the best you can until you decide.  This is not the time to half-ass anything.  Not only will you increase the possibility of you being the next teary-eyed, surprised, pink-slipped colleague but you also piss on any of the recommendation letters you may need in your future job search.  Everyone’s depressed right now but an employee that intentionally makes the situation worse cannot expect assistance.  Regardless of whether you care, continue to serve your clients and company at 150%.

Discovering what you want to be when you grow up is something we all struggle with.  I personally don’t know what I want to be but I’m getting glimpses of what I may want to avoid.  Who knows where I may be in 5 years.  But in 2009, I have every intention of working my ass off for my current employer.  I need to make them feel they need me as badly as I need them (and their paycheck) right now.

Thankfully employed,

Jo’van

Office Appropriate: Work-Life Social Media Balance

I am an old school person.  And by old school, I mean someone who grew up in the 90s.  I expect to work on a computer and still enjoy reading a physical magazine.  A movie version will never replace a good book (except for when it was for a senior english paper you procrastinated to write).  My iTunes library is large but I still like to purchase the CD.  A true ballader is Brian McKnight, not Usher.  Destiny’s Child never lived up to En Vogue’s precedent (who probably never lived up to the Supremes).  But I digress.  The point is I grew up learning to live digitally, not expecting it.  With only a 6 year difference, it’s amazing to me just how much more connected my younger siblings are (and I’m only 24!).

I was the first generation of Facebook.  While MySpace and Black Planet (haha) were already around, Facebook was unique because it was connected to your university/college.  You could only create a profile with a school email address.  It seemed safer, more exclusive.  And purely for fun.  You found your friends (not colleagues), posted photos of drunken nights (not corporate mixers although they can be the same), and wrote the most ridiculous things you could think of on their walls (not browsed for new marketing ideas).

I work in an industry that is embracing social media on a corporate level.  I get it.  New ways to connect with the customer.  Get in their face ANYWAY you can.  I agree it can be an effective business model.  However, I’m not THAT kind of customer.  I want my social media to remain social.  I want to browse my friends’ profiles, not those of companies trying to get my money.  It somewhat ruins the experience for me when I spend hours of billable time browsing these sites.  Why would I want to get on Facebook after work?

Bosses, colleagues, interns and college students I never interviewed are requesting to be my friend.  What do I do?  Is it rude not to accept?  What about relegating them to a “limited” profile?  Does that send a bad sign?  There’s nothing in my profiles that would embarrass me if any of these people saw it.  But at the same time, I don’t really want them to see my photos on the beach in college or last year’s Foxy Brown Halloween costume.  We’re not close enough for me to want to share.

(I know potential full-time employees, interns AND collegiate athletes whose profiles have gotten them into trouble.  It’s not worth it.  If you must post, please realize WHAT you’re posting and WHO can see it. )

Facebook is for connecting with friends.

MySpace is for discovering new bands.

Twitter is for sharing your random thoughts when you’re too lazy to update your MySpace and Facebook statuses.

Blogs are for sharing your opinion.

Yes, companies should be able to reach their customers anywhere their customers can be found.  But MY social media is destined to remain social.  Unless you know my middle name, have been invited to my apartment, had a conversation about more than your resume or have talked to me about more than next week’s assignment, don’t expect to be considered an unfiltered friend.  If it hurts your feelings, I’m sorry for you.  I may help companies become more social, I have no intention of towing the work-life social media line any more than I have to.

Updating her limited profile list,

Jo’van

Office Appropriate: Chest Hair is NOT an Accessory

As an addition to my earlier “Business Casual” post, I’d like to add another item for the men.  In the same spirit as cleavage.

  • Chest Hair is NOT an Accessory

Men, if you are furry, there’s nothing wrong with it.  There are a few perks.  For instance:

  • You’re warmer in the winter (or in the icebox that is most offices)
  • Some women (and men) like bears.  It somewhat reminds them of their stuffed animals growing up or something.
  • You can pull off the rugged man look at the beach.  Think Hugh Jackman…
  • You have infinite options for natural hair plugs in case you start balding.
  • You could be a model for a hair removal product infomercial.

BUT, if you are in the office, keep the hair-colored brush covered up.

  • It doesn’t look professional.  Glistening chest hair in a staff meeting can be quite distracting.
  • Wear a t-shirt or tank top.  I can’t wear a wife-beater over my legs in a skirt.  Be happy you have the option.
  • Button your shirts.  Most men’s shirts are not cut with a deep vneck in mind.  They’re evenly spread out.  Use your buttons near the top.

I like my legs.  And some people may find them attractive.  But that does not mean I can or should expose them at the office.  Chest hair is no different.  It’s natural and nothing to be ashamed of but do us all a favor and cover that shit up.  (Plus, it just reminds me of my dad.)

Stocking up on undershirts to hand out,

Jo’van

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