My Crummy Job Chronicles: How I Survive Office Small Talk and Microwave Fish Smell

By caitlin
My Crummy Job Chronicles: How I Survive Office Small Talk and Microwave Fish Smell

My Crummy Job Chronicles: How I Survive Office Small Talk and Microwave Fish Smell

Janet microwaved fish again. It's Tuesday. This is my villain origin story.

Look, I try to be positive about my job. I really do. According to recent statistics, about half of U.S. workers report being extremely or very satisfied with their jobs. I assume those people don't work with Janet.

Remember when I thought having that toenail-collecting roommate was the worst thing that could happen to me? Oh, sweet summer child. At least toenails don't smell like decomposing sea creatures.

The Monday Morning Small Talk Gauntlet

Every Monday morning, I have to navigate what I call the "How Was Your Weekend?" obstacle course. According to workplace etiquette experts, "bringing personal business to work" and having lengthy personal conversations can be distracting and unprofessional. Tell that to Karen from Accounting who spent 45 minutes telling me about her cat's dental surgery. (I now know more about feline gingivitis than I ever wanted to.)

The Great Fish Debacle(s)

Remember when I said I was binge-watching all those cooking shows? Well, apparently Janet took inspiration and decided to become a "health-conscious chef." According to workplace studies, misusing shared spaces and eating strong-smelling foods are among the top office etiquette violations. Janet's salmon-microwaving habit is basically a war crime.

The Printer Incident of 2024

The printer and I have a complicated relationship. When it jammed for the fifth time during a crucial deadline, I may have had what my therapist calls "a moment." Fun fact: research shows that developing healthy coping mechanisms like deep breathing and mindfulness can help manage workplace stress. I tried deep breathing. The printer still won.

The Politics of Birthday Celebrations

Here's something they don't teach you in college: office birthday celebrations are a minefield of social politics. Who brings the cake? Who organizes the card? What if you're still asking your mom how to adult but suddenly you're in charge of Susan's retirement party?

Finding Joy in the Chaos

Despite everything, I've learned to find small victories. According to mental health experts, maintaining a support network and finding moments of humor can significantly reduce workplace stress. My support network consists of:

  • The barista who knows my order by heart
  • The security guard who high-fives me every morning
  • The office plant I haven't killed (yet)
  • My desk drawer full of emergency chocolate

So here I am, surviving one fish-scented day at a time. At least I have material for my memoir: "The Girl Who Lived (Through Janet's Cooking)."

What's your biggest office pet peeve? Team 'fish in the microwave' or team 'reply all'? Let me know in the comments – bonus points if you have a worse break room horror story than mine!

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