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February 23, 2014
My networking day starts at around 6-6:30am when Iroll over, break wind and place a perfunctory kiss on the wife's lips.
As if.She's usually in bed with one of the kids because when I've been drinking, which is most nights, I apparently snore "like a bastard".
Next up it's the kids. I often cuddle my kids in the morning and say "Morning". They say "Morning" back. Generally I will kiss them.
These basic human interactions are all good networking practice and are getting me warmed up for the day ahead.
My networking day starts in earnest when I get to the train station and buy a ticket.
I look John in the eye, enter into a bit of small talk as I'm tapping in my pin number, and wish him a good day.
When he replies 'You, too", I feel like I'm really out of the blocks. Already I'm getting some kind of ROI from my networking efforts.
My networking isn't put on hold during the journey in, either.
I always reach for my ticket when the conductor shouts "Tickets please" and sometimes have a bit of a banter with him, too.
For example, I may joke about the delays or reply that I have already shown him my ticket twice.
By the time I get to work I'm all limbered up.
Entering a formal business environment, I start by saying hello to the team and usually follow up with a lewd joke in a strange voice that I cannot explain here.
My networking activity continues to pick up during the day. For example, I may:
My networking day usually ends at about 1 in the morning when some Horsham cabby is slapping me round the face saying "You're home" and I reply, with a blank stare, "Barbarossa".