Downtown Lowell alley. |
The process involves two different software programs and a cumbersome process to send files and case notes to a vendor according to a timeline that is derailed monthly by the vendor.
If you
receive a bank statement with a graphic on the top of the first page wishing
you happy holidays or suggesting you sign up for e-statements, please know that
it’s entirely possible that one or more people at your financial institution may have had
to walk through hell in a gasoline pantsuit to make it happen.
The issue at hand today was the January graphic. If you’ve looked at a calendar, you are no doubt aware that January is practically here. Its icy breath can be felt on the back of the neck. The file was sent to the vendor on December 7 in preparation for their loading and testing, and our proof review process. On the 14th, an apology was received, noting that the first step on the other end hadn’t been requested yet, despite being there for a full week. On the 21st, a status update was requested through the case management system with no response. On the 28th, as panic began to set in, another status was requested.
Today, with anxiety reaching a fever
pitch, there was another check-in through the software system and an email with
the “please pay attention to me” exclamation point for urgency. The email noted
the absence of time left for changes or adjustments to the graphic if needed, which wouldn't be known until we see the proofs.
Finally, notice was received that proofs were ready for
review and approval which requires accessing both quirky systems. There are 60
test accounts to review. Two review files were received. One file contained one
sample for something not even on the checklist. The other file held 20 test
accounts. I wrote back to say the proof files were missing 40 accounts, and no, the test files could not yet be approved.
It was so frustrating that a walk was needed to clear the head before a gasket was blown. The toy store was visited where it was discovered that paint by number sets still exist and now I want one. The shelves of model car kits reminded me of building them with my brother when we were kids and I had to leave before I got all teary-eyed in the store.
Downtown Lowell mural. |
By the
time I returned to my desk, I felt better, as in, no longer ready to punch a
wall while screaming the name of the vendor partner. Soon after, the remaining
documents for the monthly proofing process arrived and the task was completed. The
best part is, it won’t be my problem for a couple months now.
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