Thursday, December 17, 2009
Jobs come and go and then come back again
So pretty much anyone who reads this blog already knows that I lost my job at EY due to layoffs on November 12th. I got one month of severance and exactly one month later, I got a job offer to work at an American Express Bank that is closer to home, more money, and less hours! The Lord works in mysterious ways. I never really felt all that bad about losing my job. It felt right and....let's be honest...it has been fantastic to be home. It has given me more time to serve in the church which has given me more opportunity to get to know some new friends in the ward. I am grateful for my new job (which starts in January)....but I do wish I could stay home ;). My friends at EY helped me out in my job search so much! I definitely think that the experience I gained at EY was important, but the relationships built were so much more important! I am filled with so much thankfulness for everything that I have! Merry Christmas!!
Saturday, November 21, 2009
My Trip to the Windy City
Cupcake Class
Hunting in Mount Pleasant
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
I peed my pants!
(luckily there are no pictures to accompany this post)
So, I had to fly to Chicago last week and I was running to my car from work so I could go to the airport. I was really worried I wasn't going to make it to the airport in time before I peed my pants. So I drove through the ghetto (Rosepark by the State Fair Grounds) on my way to the airport and contemplated going in to a Taco Bell to pee, but I didn't for 3 reasons: 1) it was the ghetto, 2) YUCK! and 3)Branden's Germophobia would cause him to be so disappointed in me!
So...I figured I should make it to the airport and I continued on my journey. When I got to the airport fear set in as I realized that I had to park in long-term parking and ride the shuttle to the airport before I would be able to pee. I found a parking spot after about 5 minutes of driving around the parking lot. I saw a shuttle coming so I hurried and got my bags out of the trunk. I took 2 or 3 steps toward the shuttle when I just couldn't hold it any more...and I peed in my pants right there in the parking lot! Luckily I had a skirt on....so I jsut ran behind my car and dropped my drawers for the remainder of the tweedle.
I figured that if I had to pee my pants, this was the ideal situation....it was in a remote location with no people around, I had a skirt on, and I had clean unders in my luggage. And to be honest...peeing your pants isn't as bad as I expected it to be!
So, I had to fly to Chicago last week and I was running to my car from work so I could go to the airport. I was really worried I wasn't going to make it to the airport in time before I peed my pants. So I drove through the ghetto (Rosepark by the State Fair Grounds) on my way to the airport and contemplated going in to a Taco Bell to pee, but I didn't for 3 reasons: 1) it was the ghetto, 2) YUCK! and 3)Branden's Germophobia would cause him to be so disappointed in me!
So...I figured I should make it to the airport and I continued on my journey. When I got to the airport fear set in as I realized that I had to park in long-term parking and ride the shuttle to the airport before I would be able to pee. I found a parking spot after about 5 minutes of driving around the parking lot. I saw a shuttle coming so I hurried and got my bags out of the trunk. I took 2 or 3 steps toward the shuttle when I just couldn't hold it any more...and I peed in my pants right there in the parking lot! Luckily I had a skirt on....so I jsut ran behind my car and dropped my drawers for the remainder of the tweedle.
I figured that if I had to pee my pants, this was the ideal situation....it was in a remote location with no people around, I had a skirt on, and I had clean unders in my luggage. And to be honest...peeing your pants isn't as bad as I expected it to be!
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Carving Pumpkins
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Lake Tahoe
Saturday, October 24, 2009
Our 2 Kits
Black kitty sheds a lot in the summer, so as soon as it is warm outside we shave her. This time we forgot to tell the groomer to leave her tail hair, so he looked like a rat this summer.