Let me clear something up from the get-go: I’m not intimidated
by successful women. Rather, I’m intimidated by people who have the power to
not just fire me, but eliminate my department. So upper-level execs tend to
terrify me.
This is essential background information to my awkward
moment of the day. So, we have a new Chief Marketing Officer. She is very
upbeat, human, and generally not terrifying at all. But at the same time, I
cannot for the life of me have a normal encounter with her.
We were both in the bathroom one day and emerged from the
stalls at the same time. We washed our hands side by side. I have this strange
mental block when it comes to talking in the bathroom, so when she asked how I
was, I probably came across as a cold bitch with my short responses. (And let’s
be real, it’s disarming to talk with an executive after doing ya biz,
amiright?)
And just last week, she had a meeting with the Marketing
department complete with a celebration of our accomplishments and…cake balls! Now that’s nice. I wanted to tell her so.
That’s why when she was walking past my cubicle…at the same
time I was leaving it…and we almost COLLIDED, the following exchange went down:
CMO, laughing good-naturedly: “Oh, I’m sorry!”
Me, laughing nervously: “Haww…THANKS FOR THE CAKE BALLS!”
I even did an awkward pointing hand motion, like “HEYYY.” (I’m
reenacting this in my chair, and I don’t know how to describe it, but you’ll
have to ask me for it sometime.)
God, any normal person would say, “Excuse me,” or “Sorry
about that.” Instead I laughed like a dork and said THANKS FOR THE CAKE BALLS
while pointing and guffawing.
The worst part? The same collision happened the next day, and I shouted from around the corner, “We just always bump into each other!”
She managed a small smile.
…I’m totally gonna be fired.
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