The e-mail pings. The phone buzzes, and skirls across the desk. It’s a new project.
How do you react? Freeze, flight or flight?
Or… do you step away from your desk and do a little dance?
As an employee in a number of large organisations, I wasn’t
dancing. Some places, and times, were dancier than others, but in general, new
work wasn’t something to get too excited about. Most often it just added to a
to-do-list that already daunted me.
I didn’t feel that a new piece of work was a pat on the
back. It give me that recognition or feedback that I was credible, expert or
reliable. And however diligent I was, did I genuinely connect that piece of
work and my next wage slip?
No. Too often new work was an inconvenience. That virtuous
circle of work/purpose/reward was broken.
I run my own business now – and work can be a chore at
times. Not all of it is glamourous, some can be a little rote at times. And a
new piece might land when I’d planned another project, or was going to work on
new business, or I was going to finish early of a Friday and slope off to the
Beer Shed.
But every new piece of work is a celebration, and there is a
genuine, actual, physical dance for each one. (And a bonus twitter gif too.)
Now, some of those dances are not much more than a shimmy-and-slide;
maybe it’s just a days’ work, it’s not too challenging, the results won’t shake
anyone’s world. But some of them are a full-on freestyle freak-out – it’s great
work, I want to get stuck in, I can immerse myself in it and produce some crucial,
insight-driven recommendations.
The purpose is back, I can see the link to reward, and the
work is better for it.
I never realised how important it was that work might make
me dance. Now, I can’t imagine work without it.
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