finally got it together
So I finally got my act together with my recommender/champion/supporter gifts--so many wonderful people to appreciate. I dropped the first package off today, a few are boxed up and ready to drop at the post office, and the others are suited up for personal delivery. I even prepped the husband's gifts, since his recommender thank you's coincide with mine. Much like finalizing my list of recommenders, choosing gifts for them was a challenge. I surfed the internet to find good ideas. Found some, then realized that I didn't have $90 to spend on each one to get the pear-in-a-bottle brandy I had never tasted. Nor could I afford an engraved Space Pen for each one.
My recommenders seem not to be interested in frills. Perhaps that's why we get along so well. One of them, though he denies it, caused me to coin the term "sentiment felt, and appreciated." Some years ago when we worked together, the office gave him a birthday card. He graciously thanked the person who handed it to him and read the comments aloud in her presence, pausing here and there to smile. Then, after the gift-giver turned the cubicle corner, he tossed it in the recycling bin. I gasped -- how could you throw away a greeting card? He shrugged at me. Eh, it was nice, but if I take it home, it'll just take up space and clutter my apartment. The important thing is that I appreciated the gift and the thought behind it. Now that I have, why keep the card?
It made so much sense to me: sentiment felt, and appreciated. Since then, I've endeavored to give consumable, palm-offable, or regiftable gifts. When I was in college, I started to fly home for Christmas almost every year, and it was then that I began to give small gifts so that they'd fit in my luggage. I admit, on rare occasions, I can't resist buying a big son-of-a-gun. One holiday season, I fell in love with one of those globes made of precious stones from CostCo. I couldn't really afford it, and the box was huge and unwieldy. My parents loved it. But that's the exception these days and not the rule.
So I give gifts with regifting and sharing with friends in mind. Sometimes I use really nice containers so that they can use the gift and then reuse the container. And when I receive cards, I evaluate them critically to see if there are any interesting parts that I can cut out and use to make new cards. Or phrases I can crib. I used to get frustrated with my husband because he used to drag me with him to the grocery store to spend more than half an hour searching for the right birthday/mother's day/father's day/wedding/anniversary card. Now I stock up on blank note cards, trinkets, stickers, and interesting images from cards I've received and make my own. I keep a few new baby gifts and bottles of gourmet olive oil and wine on hand in case of emergencies. And I've found that I really enjoy giving gifts now. I used to enjoy just wrapping them nicely, but now I embrace the whole process--the theme, the card with a heartfelt personal sentiment, and the thoughtful and appropriate gift packaged with care.
So for something so momentous as my recommender gifts, I had to think long and hard. I thought about what I like, and what they are like; the looks on their faces when they opened the packages. I looked to my gift cabinet for wrapping inspiration. I found the perfect note card. I thought about the theme: thank you. OK, I needed something more than that. Thank you very much..? I sought the wisdom of trusted advisors -- and finally got a fantastic idea. It wasn't my idea. But I love it, and who said I had to come up with all of the good ideas myself?
The gifts are prepped and ready to go, and they will be out the door by the end of this week! Only then will I be free to start my pre-term assignment.
My recommenders seem not to be interested in frills. Perhaps that's why we get along so well. One of them, though he denies it, caused me to coin the term "sentiment felt, and appreciated." Some years ago when we worked together, the office gave him a birthday card. He graciously thanked the person who handed it to him and read the comments aloud in her presence, pausing here and there to smile. Then, after the gift-giver turned the cubicle corner, he tossed it in the recycling bin. I gasped -- how could you throw away a greeting card? He shrugged at me. Eh, it was nice, but if I take it home, it'll just take up space and clutter my apartment. The important thing is that I appreciated the gift and the thought behind it. Now that I have, why keep the card?
It made so much sense to me: sentiment felt, and appreciated. Since then, I've endeavored to give consumable, palm-offable, or regiftable gifts. When I was in college, I started to fly home for Christmas almost every year, and it was then that I began to give small gifts so that they'd fit in my luggage. I admit, on rare occasions, I can't resist buying a big son-of-a-gun. One holiday season, I fell in love with one of those globes made of precious stones from CostCo. I couldn't really afford it, and the box was huge and unwieldy. My parents loved it. But that's the exception these days and not the rule.
So I give gifts with regifting and sharing with friends in mind. Sometimes I use really nice containers so that they can use the gift and then reuse the container. And when I receive cards, I evaluate them critically to see if there are any interesting parts that I can cut out and use to make new cards. Or phrases I can crib. I used to get frustrated with my husband because he used to drag me with him to the grocery store to spend more than half an hour searching for the right birthday/mother's day/father's day/wedding/anniversary card. Now I stock up on blank note cards, trinkets, stickers, and interesting images from cards I've received and make my own. I keep a few new baby gifts and bottles of gourmet olive oil and wine on hand in case of emergencies. And I've found that I really enjoy giving gifts now. I used to enjoy just wrapping them nicely, but now I embrace the whole process--the theme, the card with a heartfelt personal sentiment, and the thoughtful and appropriate gift packaged with care.
So for something so momentous as my recommender gifts, I had to think long and hard. I thought about what I like, and what they are like; the looks on their faces when they opened the packages. I looked to my gift cabinet for wrapping inspiration. I found the perfect note card. I thought about the theme: thank you. OK, I needed something more than that. Thank you very much..? I sought the wisdom of trusted advisors -- and finally got a fantastic idea. It wasn't my idea. But I love it, and who said I had to come up with all of the good ideas myself?
The gifts are prepped and ready to go, and they will be out the door by the end of this week! Only then will I be free to start my pre-term assignment.
4 Comments:
I'm also into recycling cards!
=)
I haven't yet brought myself to throw away or harvest elements of wedding invitations. At least, not for the record.
thanks for reminding me! I must admit I didn't do anything for my recommenders apart from forward the acceptance email to them ...
John (in Moz),
Of course they don't expect anything but to be kept informed of how it all pans out. Which is why it's fun to exceed their expectations!
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