It's almost 1 p.m. here in the Midwest on Monday, and I have just started my lunch! Not that I'm not hungry, the tummy's been rumbling for over an hour. No, my problem is I work in an office area populated by people whose attitude is "Lunch hour? What do you mean, lunch hour?"
My boss does not eat lunch unless he's taking someone out, or he's attending a meeting where lunch is being served. His idea of lunch is switching from coffee, the morning beverage, to diet soda, the afternoon beverage. One of the other guys eats ALL DAY LONG, no kidding this is annoying. Some of the others play cards during lunch hour, so they go off to another room and are not seen for an hour. It might be nice if someone said 'hey, we're leaving, it's lunchtime'.
I set my calendar to send me an electronic reminder when I have meetings or calls to attend. Maybe I should have it remind me of lunch!! Maybe then I'd get it before dinner-time. I worked at another company about 16 years ago where they had an organized break every morning and afternoon, and the whole office took its lunch hour at the same time. They had a big lunchroom, lots of chairs and tables. It was nice and social, and your desk didn't get messy from eating there.
Our office is being relocated this summer. We're not moving far; actually it's only six or seven blocks. But when we toured the building last week, I saw a big space full of chairs and tables, with a coffee/tea/snack counter, a big screen TV up on the wall, and actual people socializing with each other! I'm actually kind of excited about this development. They have tenant activities like Tai Chi and weight loss groups, and they offered to set up a knitting group if I want to try one! Cool stuff.
You have to understand my current situation to know why I'm excited about this. Our current building is only about half full, and even our staff is not all on the same floor. I'm in an area of the building that's kind of closed off from the rest of the staff. And for about the last two years, this group of offices has consisted of way too many testosterone sources and not enough estrogen donaters.
Yes, at least a year or more ago the last of the women moved out of this area, and I've been surrounded since then by football pools, baseball scores, fishing stories, car stories, and once in a while dog stories. No socializing about sewing shows or sharing Project Runway stories around THIS water cooler!
If there is one thing I have learned over the past few decades, it's that nothing beats the friendships you get from your girlfriends. Nothing. I mean, you love your husband and your kids, your parents, your siblings. But really, what can beat the woman to woman friendship? Nothing.
MY girlfriends are super-special, because some of them really are family too. My Friday night sewing sisters are the best. Feel blue? They cheer you up. Feel crummy? Someone has made chicken soup, or can tell you a funny story to make you smile. Disappointments, crappy days, you won the lottery? Hey, this is the first group you have to tell. They understand that when you're whining about DH, you still love him, you just don't like him very much right now.
I have a couple of 'friend circles'. If I had to talk to someone I know who to call to discuss what topic. I have one friend who lives in another town, and we only see each other once every six months or so. But when we do get together we pick up right where we left off.
I have Facebook and chat friends too. That put me back in touch with siblings living in other states. I love seeing the photos!
But I will totally look forward to being able to lunch with friends, sit down at a table and chat over yesterdays' leftovers or a treat from the coffee place. Nothing quite matches the face to face interaction, reading body language and seeing the facial expressions.
So I'm happy if you're reading blogs, mine or anyone else's. It's nice to see your updates on FB, or get a card or letter in 'snail mail'. But remember to have the original social networking experience - a live lunch meeting with a real person. I for one can not wait!
Many vendors come to Conference, showing off the latest and greatest in sewing tools. I picked up some shrinking thread, which actually helps to create puckers and tucks in fabric, making for interesting textures. I also bought some lovely wool, a few hand dyed horn buttons, and of course a couple of patterns and books.
A really special part of the trip was the tour I took on Monday to Jonesboro, GA. The site of a Civil War
At Stately Oaks in August, you can take the Victorian Mourning tour. The public rooms of the house are decked out for mourning as if there had been the death of a child in the family. The docents leading the tours area knowlegable in all phases of mourning in the Victorian era, which was approximatlely 1850-1905. After the regular tour, our group was treated to a southern style luncheon, and then a presentation from Miss Martha on 19th Century clothing construction. She is the acknowledged expert, helping to keep the Plantation's docents and re-enactors authentically garbed.
The dresses she made are made the same way a woman in 1864 would have done it. The seams are impecably finished inside and out. Bodices are lined, and 'underpinnings' protect them from touching the body. Believe me, if you took 30-40 hours of hand work to create a dress, you would not want it to be tossed into the washing machine! She showed us the inner construction techniques, and the hundreds of tiny Cartridge Pleats that gathered skirts and sleeves. Amazing work, considering the woman of the house would have done all this after her normal chores.
I have a new appreciation for sewing machines, sergers and steam irons! Although I am making myself a vow to try to get more proficient in better seam finishes, so the insides of my garments look better, even if they never reach the stature of Miss Martha's work.