I knew she was planning something; Betsy’s notoriously horrible at surprises, but terribly cute about it all. Surprise concealment efforts usually go something like:
Will: Do you want a cup of coffee, sweetie?
Betsy: Please don’t look at my texts until after Friday because I’m planning something special.
I knew something was up, but I had no clue what. After all, most of our couple celebrations happen between August 9 and September 10. We like to cram everything in one month. Efficiency, efficiency, efficiency.
Turns out this was not just a gift from Betsy; it was a full-staff gift. It was the kind of thing you just hope someone would think up for your retirement party, only I’m 30 years old and this was just a random Friday in March. The entire betsy & iya staff dressed up like me: tee shirt, pants, snazzy socks, and a watch on everyone. What can I say … apparently, I think outside of different boxes than the ones clothes come in.
Man, I love my job. Thanks, team.
***Song of the Moment: Silvia, by Miike Snow***