My Cup Runneth Over...

Last night was my company's annual holiday party, and this year it was hosted at the Henry Ford Museum. Being that I reside in the world of advertising, 'dressing up' for work these days typically means throwing on your good jeans with a non-wrinkled shirt and some fun boots. So it's always a blast to see my fellow co-workers donning their holiday best and glamming it up with a nice glass of wine.

We're currently in an environment where jobs are being lost, families are forced to move or face uncertainty and luxuries are questionable. My office laid off 13 folks last week and there are many agencies in our area pending layoffs as well. It's a troubling time for the Detroit market especially with the auto bailout failing and hopeful for a Presidential approval.

Sometimes I find myself feeling guilty for my happiness -- a husband I love, a son I adore, a job that's secure and a family life that makes me happy in my heart. And truly, my cup runneth over last night. I was awarded the Head, Heart and Funnybone Award by my office, a recognition they appoint once a year.

What does it mean aside from a killer parking spot? It means I'm excited to continue infusing some passion and advocacy into this Agency. We do have the power and strength to affect some change and positivity not only within our walls but our market and yes, this charge needs a leader. I humbly accept.