I hit my first crisis in multi-tasking between Baby Z and work.
Today was the first time I worked from home WITH other people. I had to call into a meeting at 11am. Perfect. Baby Z will go down for a nap at 10:30am, like usual, and I'll have time to do a little work and log into the meeting. Naturally, for the first time in about 3 or 4 months, Baby Z decided to cry A LOT before settling down for his nap. And this wasn't the off and on, settling down cry that I could probably talk over (What, that? I think that's the neighbor's dog). It was the loud screaming that made me worry about the cops showing up (See police incident in "New Patch for My Sash"). I sat there in front of my computer, with my phone on mute, wondering, should I check on him?...should I hang up the phone?...should I tell my boss I can't work because of an emergency? What would usually be a challenge just from the perspective of the routine was now more complicated because I was trying to juggle working also.
After a few minutes of my head buzzing with confusion, I finally decided to pretend I wasn't trying to work and do what I would normally do. I did check on him, because the crying was so out of the ordinary, and it didn't show signs of stopping. I went in and calmed him down and reinitiated the nap-time routine. As I walked Baby Z around, with the wa-wa-wa of the work meeting droning on my phone in the background, I realized that my priorities were pretty clear. I also realized that I wouldn't want it any other way.
Needless to say, I stayed on mute for the majority of the meeting. About 45 minutes after the meeting started, Baby Z finally settled down and slept. I was able to participate in enough of the meeting to get assigned some work... just as my cell phone dropped the call. Better timing than Baby Z.
Tuesday, September 25, 2007
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That was a good post for me to read....
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