karanne
03-02-2012, 07:59 AM
Let me explain. A few days ago I was sitting at home waiting for the alarm system girl to show up. At that time, I was wearing a white long-sleeved bodysuit, micro-mini skirt, a push-up bra to show off my cleavage, and boots. After she left, I changed my hiking boots for some 5" FM boots and went off to run errands, pick up stuff at the endocrinologist, drop off packages at the Post Office, etc. While I was out 'n about, one of my people calls my cell and asks me to stop by the office if at all possible. It 'wasn't urgent', which means one of the senior people was throwing a fit. Unfortunately, I missed the part about 'not urgent'.
I'm the City's Computer Gurl. I'm the head of my four person department, and thus mid-management. I interact with the State and County IT people, negotiate budgets, buy equipment, play the political games involved in defending my turf, try to get authorization to hire, do the interviews with HR that will never lead anywhere, and all the other things that need doing, as well as doing everything from desktop support (changing toner cartridges and showing people how to do something in Word or Excel) in City Hall itself. As such, my dress code is skirted suits, hose, heels, while my people can get away with jeans, running shoes and a city golf shirt. Even when we have a City-sponsored event like a pool day, I'm dressed conservatively: a one-piece swimsuit, partially because of my E-cup bust.
We have to 'share the load', which means the programming guy will take hell-desk calls when she's overwhelmed (as I do too). Our 'field guy' (actually girl) is usually out of the office, because the City has leased a lot of property in places like strip malls for various offices, which means she's on the road a lot.
Now, remember how I'm dressed. I'm dressed sexy, showing off my (admittedly short) legs, wearing my tiniest denim skirt, a push-up bra to show off my E-cup cleavage under a fairly sheer white unitard and FM boots with five-inch heels. Not conservative at all. If it was late at night under a streetlight, the vice squad (who I know) would be asking how much I charged a john. (grin) I'm running late, we're short-handed today because my field girl is out for doctor's appointments, and I don't have time to run home and change. I get to City Hall and stroll (you have to stroll wearing 5" heels!) into the IT department. I get a few wolf-whistles along the way (which is good for my ego), only to find that it's one of my 'problem-children'.
Some people require virtually no support, you never even see them, others panic when an icon is moved on their desktop and it's DEFCON FIVE!! OMG, it's a VIRUS!!! On that scale, this particular luser, the head of Finance, is about a 4.5 out of 5. She's a nice older lady (and bakes killer chocolate chip cookies), but very set in her ways, and prefers to use the 'old-fashioned' DOS-based programs instead of the newer ones required by the State of every city, county, and state agency. She's also a political ally in our internal turf wars, so I try to accommodate her as much as I can. I stroll into her office with the replacement toner cartridge for her department's laser printer, wearing the above-mentioned sexy outfit, instead of the usual skirted suit she's used to seeing me in. She blinks. Twice. I pull on the used t-shirt we use to protect our clothes (toner cartridges can be messy) and proceed to change out the cartridge. I do a test print, she does one as I box up the old cartridge for recycling and pull off the t-shirt, and we gossip a bit as I'm working. I show her how to change her desktop wallpaper to the newest photo of her grandchildren, all the while she can't take her eyes off my bust and the City ID hanging from the lanyard around my neck.
As I'm leaving (it's almost quitting time) she says, rather hesitantly, "Kara, you look nice. I wish you'd wear something like this more often, my daughter does."
So, did I screw up in not changing into a skirted suit? I had enough people see me as 'sexy Kara' as opposed to 'drab, conservative Ms. K'. Opinions?
I'm the City's Computer Gurl. I'm the head of my four person department, and thus mid-management. I interact with the State and County IT people, negotiate budgets, buy equipment, play the political games involved in defending my turf, try to get authorization to hire, do the interviews with HR that will never lead anywhere, and all the other things that need doing, as well as doing everything from desktop support (changing toner cartridges and showing people how to do something in Word or Excel) in City Hall itself. As such, my dress code is skirted suits, hose, heels, while my people can get away with jeans, running shoes and a city golf shirt. Even when we have a City-sponsored event like a pool day, I'm dressed conservatively: a one-piece swimsuit, partially because of my E-cup bust.
We have to 'share the load', which means the programming guy will take hell-desk calls when she's overwhelmed (as I do too). Our 'field guy' (actually girl) is usually out of the office, because the City has leased a lot of property in places like strip malls for various offices, which means she's on the road a lot.
Now, remember how I'm dressed. I'm dressed sexy, showing off my (admittedly short) legs, wearing my tiniest denim skirt, a push-up bra to show off my E-cup cleavage under a fairly sheer white unitard and FM boots with five-inch heels. Not conservative at all. If it was late at night under a streetlight, the vice squad (who I know) would be asking how much I charged a john. (grin) I'm running late, we're short-handed today because my field girl is out for doctor's appointments, and I don't have time to run home and change. I get to City Hall and stroll (you have to stroll wearing 5" heels!) into the IT department. I get a few wolf-whistles along the way (which is good for my ego), only to find that it's one of my 'problem-children'.
Some people require virtually no support, you never even see them, others panic when an icon is moved on their desktop and it's DEFCON FIVE!! OMG, it's a VIRUS!!! On that scale, this particular luser, the head of Finance, is about a 4.5 out of 5. She's a nice older lady (and bakes killer chocolate chip cookies), but very set in her ways, and prefers to use the 'old-fashioned' DOS-based programs instead of the newer ones required by the State of every city, county, and state agency. She's also a political ally in our internal turf wars, so I try to accommodate her as much as I can. I stroll into her office with the replacement toner cartridge for her department's laser printer, wearing the above-mentioned sexy outfit, instead of the usual skirted suit she's used to seeing me in. She blinks. Twice. I pull on the used t-shirt we use to protect our clothes (toner cartridges can be messy) and proceed to change out the cartridge. I do a test print, she does one as I box up the old cartridge for recycling and pull off the t-shirt, and we gossip a bit as I'm working. I show her how to change her desktop wallpaper to the newest photo of her grandchildren, all the while she can't take her eyes off my bust and the City ID hanging from the lanyard around my neck.
As I'm leaving (it's almost quitting time) she says, rather hesitantly, "Kara, you look nice. I wish you'd wear something like this more often, my daughter does."
So, did I screw up in not changing into a skirted suit? I had enough people see me as 'sexy Kara' as opposed to 'drab, conservative Ms. K'. Opinions?