Now, the dress code, the bane of us all, at my place of work is "business casual". I am never face to face with customers unless it is a VIP visit to see us monkeys, so in general we get plenty of warning for those and just ignore everything when we know were free.
Now, my job? sit at the computer and take calls. Not anything resembling hardware stuff.
and yet the on site not getting their butts to our corner of the cube farm to fix this little problem with an extension cord powering my cube mate's computer being in prime position to get tangled at my feet and therefore resulting accidental power cycling at bad times...
led to me crawling under the cube in platform boots and a corset sellotaping the bloody thing in place until we can get the actual onsite to do something aboutit.
All I can say is, don;t try this at home.
Ow.
(xposted to techcomedy)
Now, my job? sit at the computer and take calls. Not anything resembling hardware stuff.
and yet the on site not getting their butts to our corner of the cube farm to fix this little problem with an extension cord powering my cube mate's computer being in prime position to get tangled at my feet and therefore resulting accidental power cycling at bad times...
led to me crawling under the cube in platform boots and a corset sellotaping the bloody thing in place until we can get the actual onsite to do something aboutit.
All I can say is, don;t try this at home.
Ow.
(xposted to techcomedy)
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Date: 2008-01-21 07:20 pm (UTC)Pics?
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Date: 2008-01-21 07:54 pm (UTC)I'm rather ammused/ashamed to say I actually have done this at home.
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Date: 2008-01-21 08:15 pm (UTC)I have also, on red nose day a few years back, wedged myself between a wall and a server cabinet wearing an 1860s style ballgown with hoopskirt, having bent over to move a network cable and not been able to stand up again. I was there about 5 minutes before someone in the kitchen heard me calling for help and came to drag me out.
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Date: 2008-01-21 08:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-01-21 08:19 pm (UTC)I can empathize.
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Date: 2008-01-21 08:20 pm (UTC)Post is useless without pictures!
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Date: 2008-01-21 08:21 pm (UTC)I refer you to this XKCD
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Date: 2008-01-21 08:42 pm (UTC)I figured I can dance for hours to Wumpscut and AndOne in it, why can't I crawl under a desk to fix a computer in it? (other than the potential electrical shock from the dangling chains and loops and hooks and spikes)
Besides, business casual typically says "pants", "shoes" or "dresses for the ladies"...it typically says nothing about the style of pants or shoes or what you are wearing under/over them...
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Date: 2008-01-21 11:07 pm (UTC)BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, nope, couldn't hold it until I hit submit.
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Date: 2008-01-21 11:11 pm (UTC)two jobs back, though... I nearly got written up because I had this bright red and white Hawaiian number that the clients loved, but management hated. Go figure.
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Date: 2008-01-21 11:49 pm (UTC)My office in Connecticut, on the other hand, has a dress code that basically says "please do not come in with your dick flopping around". I wear a T-shirt and jeans every day. So when people go back and forth between offices, it causes some consternation; we go "we have to dress up?", and they go "Hey, they don't have to dress up!".
I bet by the end of the year, we're all going to have to go Business Casual. :(
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Date: 2008-01-22 12:51 am (UTC)Either that or I wear the coat of plates, compete with magnets stuck to me and some notes.
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Date: 2008-01-22 06:29 am (UTC)I've only had the corset & boots for little over a month and I am still getting used to them, I'm afraid.
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Date: 2008-01-22 06:31 am (UTC)the boots made it worse tho, it was n;t as much the crawlin as it wa the getting uip part :P
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Date: 2008-01-22 08:29 pm (UTC)All was fine, sat at my desk, once I'd got used to getting the skirt out of the way of the wheels of my chair, but then I had to change which server I was using, so without thinking about what I was wearing, I went to deal with it. Problem was, there wasn't all that much clearance behind the server cabinets, and the ones I needed were all near the bottom, so the usual way of getting to the further server was to get just inside the door from the kitchen, then bend sideways from the waist. The door closed automatically because of the aircon in there.
I was usually fine, but I toppled over. Again, that wasn't *that* unusual, but I couldn't lift my arms very far, and the hoopskirt had wedged on something, so I was over sideways with one leg in the air, leaning on one arm, the other one pinned to my side by the top of the frock where the arm I was leaning on was pulling it.
I couldn't lower myself, partially because of the skirt, and partly because of a slight 'don't touch any of these wires' situations with a bunch of modems on the floor.
As I said, I was stuck there for about 5 minutes before someone came into the kitchen and heard me calling for help... I was never allowed to forget that.
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Date: 2008-01-22 10:45 pm (UTC)I refuse to believe the experience you describe was anywhere near as painful as my experience attempting to parse the above.
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