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The Crossdresser’s Workplace Phrasebook — Part 6.
Part 6. (Find part 1 here).
Julie, my executive assistant, has been the employee of the month three times this year. This is quite an achievement. In the company foyer there is a nice frame into which the staff headshot of the employee of the month is inserted for all visitors to the company to see.
I find this surprising as I know that much of the time she spends working on her novel about her journey through depression. ‘Ten Years Of Hell’ is sure to be a big seller. I understand she’s shrunk it down to around 500 pages. I think she was offended when I asked her if it was a comedy. Humor is a very profitable category. Anyway, all that said, it’s just a little surprising to see Julie’s portrait once more hanging in the foyer.
One would think no one would notice such things. However, I know from experience that these things are noticed. I can say this because last time she was employee of the month I substituted Julie’s very professional headshot for one I’d taken of Hannibal, my dachshund and it was indeed noticed.
I will not claim to be the best of employees. I feel somewhat outside of the corporate mainstream. I do my work, I give the company every cent of what they pay for. Not much more though. I keep boundaries, as any crossdressing advertising account executive should. The…