Group
Efforts
The
Diary of a Workgroup Manager
Episode 31 (1996)
Rose is back, the B2s are in the money, Llewellyn's in the doghouse and the
Stores are Online.
Wed 2nd
Normality has returned, and although it's meant the loss of the blessed Dolores,
it's still a welcome relief. Rose, back from maternity leave, is conscientiously
keeping baby talk to a minimum. Sheila is knitting bootees, June's knitting a
matinee coat and Danny is offering to teach young Patrick John some hot Doom
cheats. At a meeting in Peg's War Cabinet Room Andy, George and I discuss
Llewellyn's forthcoming Office offensive. We agree that our advance knowledge
(Dolores' parting gift) is a big advantage, and that Amrat's banishment to
Solvents Stores should set the Intranet Initiative back by at least a month.
Beyond that we're not sure, but we order another round anyway, our spirits
buoyed by comradeship and the prospect of a tough but invigorating winter
campaign.
Tues 8th
That rare occurrence, a management meeting sans Llewellyn. Costello explains
that he's 'tied up elsewhere', the elsewhere in question turning out to be
Sales, where they've suffered a catastrophic corruption of their client
database. The word is that Llewlellyn called on the B2s for help, only to be
reminded that he'd specifically excluded the sales system from their maintenance
contract. He'd then decided to contact the system's original authors, only to
find that they were the B2s, in their days as in-house programmers. The sales
team, meanwhile, are having to ask clients to remind them of their previous
quotes, and the Old Man is said to be at 150 psi and ready to explode. Llewellyn
was last sighted in deep negotiation with Bob, who was later spotted reading a
Porsche brochure in the canteen. Scenting further Intranet slippage, I smile
grimly and return to my domain.
Thurs 17th
At lunch I bump into a surprisingly cheerful Amrat, who says Solvents Stores is
a brilliant place to work as nobody disturbs him and they couldn't care less
what he does to their system. I ask how the Intranet project is going, and he
replies, mysteriously, that everything will be revealed soon and that I'm going
to love it. Llewellyn appears and asks if I'd like to co-author a memo on
reduced productivity among returning maternity leave-takers. I reply that his
department's biggest productivity setback was surely the loss of its two most
experienced programmers, and that if I remember rightly they were made
redundant, not pregnant. Visibly stung by my acid wit, he withdraws. Surprised
by it myself, I bask in my colleagues' approbation and order another éclair.
Fri 25th
Amrat asks for permission to install Internet Explorer on our machines, so that
we can see the fruits of his Intranet Inititative work. 10 minutes later my
screen turns a hideous turquoise and the words 'Welcome to Solvents Stores
Online' appear in virtually illegible red. Cathy and I then watch, speechless,
as a photograph of the Stores team unfolds, followed by a list of hyperlinks to
items such as 'Meet the Solvents Superstars' and 'Solvent of the Month'. Asked
what she thinks of it, Cathy replies 'stunning', and I agree. I ask what
Llewellyn thinks of it, and Amrat asks me not to mention it to him just yet.
Happily imagining Llewellyn's first viewing, I click on '15 things you didn't
know about solvents', sit back and enjoy.
Tues 29th
At the management meeting Llewellyn, now the rumoured possessor of severe budget
problems, reports nothing demonstrable yet from the Intranet Initiative. I'm
about to mention Solvents Stores Online when I catch what looks remarkably like
a pleading expression on his face, so keep quiet and make a note in my mental
black book instead. Later Rose's mother brings Patrick John in for his proud Mum
to display. The department is immediately swamped with cooing female staff,
including, rather worryingly, Cathy, who seems particularly taken with the
little lad. Amrat dashes in, takes a three-generations photo and dashes out
again, nearly flooring Llewellyn, who gives him a thunderous look and reminds me
of his warnings about maternity returners. I innocently click my Solvents Online
shortcut, and watch him shrink from the turquoise like a vampire from sunlight.
Mental note double-underlined, I head for the War Room to meet Andy and George.
Text © Paul Stephens 1996
Illustration © Sholto Walker 1996