I’ve been working at home for the last 3 months after moving from San Jose to Scottsdale. And, let me tell you: I wasn’t really prepared for this.
Years ago, I worked out of my home office for a while. It was fine. I joked around that I was “the Mayor of Bathrobe City.” It was peaceful and I got a lot done during the days. I worked when I felt like it. If I wanted to go out for lunch, I could do it. I just worked a little more at some other point in the day.
Now, on the other hand, I have a schedule. I am at my desk all day. I work as if I were in the office. In fact, I have an open video feed with my old office! The goal is to make it seem as much as possible like I am there with my co-workers… still a part of the team. I don’t want to be faceless and forgotten.
It works really well, for the most part. But, there are things I didn’t realize when I was setting up this dynamic.
First, cabin fever is REAL. When your office is your home, you don’t go anywhere at the end of the day. You leave your desk and you get up and go… to the living room or the kitchen. This is in stark contrast to the hour-long commute home I used to have. And, believe me: when you go from spending eight hours or more out of the house every day to less than 20 minutes, it’s a real adjustment.
I find myself really enjoying trips to Target or the grocery store. I am considering renting some office space at a co-working center just so I can have a change of scenery. But, every time I think of it, I realize that would basically equate to paying someone so I can work. Um, what? No. Not unless I was making waaay more than I am currently.
Second, remote conversations aren’t as good as in-person chats. It’s just a fact. I don’t care how good the video and audio feeds are, the tech just isn’t as good as being there. Body language is totally lost. The subtle gestures and positioning that we all take for granted simply don’t translate. And, ultimately, you’re shackled to one place. If I had a remote controlled robot that I could use to walk around the office, it might help. But, I can’t just drop into my Executive Director’s office anymore. I have to ask to be invited. Like some kind of weird graphic design vampire.
But, in the end, these complaints are really small. The actual experience of working remotely is, in almost every way, amazing.
As a kid growing up in the 80s and 90s, I was a big fan of the movie “Aliens.” I remember a scene early on in the film where Ripley is talking with Burke over a video phone. At the time, I thought, that’s the future. Video phones are totally going to happen and it will be awesome.
And, here we are. I had no idea how much better the technology would be in real life. I couldn’t have guessed that I would be using it on a daily basis to work for a San Jose-based company while living in Scottsdale. I can’t wait to see how the features and capabilities improve over the next few years.
But, in the meantime, to preserve my mental health, I think I really need to work from Starbuck’s a couple of days per week.