GoU 2019

I quit GoEngineer.

Even after 4 months, that thought goes through my mind a dozen times every day.  I followed my instincts and I don't regret that (much to Landon's disbelief), but it's still so crazy to me that I actually quit GoEngineer.

My best friends work there, the company is interesting, fast-paced, and cultivates a culture that is employee focused.  And it's FUN.  I would come home every single day with an hour's worth of stories for Landon about things that had made me laugh throughout the day.

It's rare for me to have even one these days.

The bank is great in it's own way though.  It's half the drive, it's almost 100% less stress, more flexibility, more PTO,  and more money.  But it's quiet, and professional, and the people that I fell in love with aren't around the corner from me anymore.

This wasn't what I intended to write about in this post though, so let's redirect this stream of thought.  I wanted to tell you about the one day I got to spend at GoUniversity this year.  I should probably elaborate on what GoU is-  it's the company retreat GoEngineer takes it's employees on every summer up in Park City.  They rent out a ton of rooms at the Westgate right on the mountain and bring the entire company out for it.  They have breakout sessions, a whole day devoted to an awesome outdoor activity, and every night is a party.  I wish I would have written about it last year, but it was during the same time in my life that everything outside of work was giving me an ulcer, RE: selling our house and buying a new one.

I didn't go this year though, because duh, I don't work there anymore.  But my people there are still trying to win me back so they still let me join them for a night.  (They also let me come to the Ragnar again, but that's another post.)  Before I quit, I helped them book my dad as the keynote speaker for this year so of course I was going to be there for that and my old boss had to leave a night early so they let me have his room.  And even though it wasn't even 24 hours, I had more fun that night than I have had in a long time.

I showed up around 2:00 because my best friends Cassidy and Andrew were giving their own presentations to the sales team and I wanted to be there for that.  They both knocked it out of the park, Cass spoke about the ISR/TSR relationship and spit out some hard truths, but she's the most genuine person on the planet and it was incredibly well received.  Andrew spoke about his time as a bull semen salesman which was hilarious and inspiring as well.  I was so proud of both of them.  I had worked for Go longer than both of them put together and I would have had a panic attack if they asked me to give a sales presentation to the whole department.

At 4:00 it was my dad's turn to speak.  My old boss and one of my best friends, Bryan, was introducing him and I don't want to forget how after he had told who he was and where he came from he said to everyone, "He has also generated some incredible offspring." as he looked at me. It was a hilarious and wonderful compliment, and such a Bryan thing to say.  My dad took the floor, the room was filled with almost 300 people and it was one of my favorite moments when he began and he asked the room if they were ready to learn something significant that they could take home to say "You bet!" and the thunderous "YOU BET!!" that followed shook the room and you could see the surprised on my dad's face from the energy that responded.  His eyes LIT up and he laughed saying, "Oh we are about to have a GOOD time."

He BLEW them away with his message and his magic tricks.  Cassidy's face when he ripped a newspaper up and restored it with the flip of his wrists was hilarious.  We were all so hyped up and the room was literally buzzing with energy.  His last magic trick he turned a thin piece of paper into a $100 bill and I was sitting on the second row and I started to reach for it, and my dad was like, "oh yeah we'll give it to you." But my friend Matt who was sitting in front of me thought it was going to him and while I didn't see his face, I heard it was the ultimate disappointment when my hand came over his shoulder and snatched it away right before he could grab it.  And for the record, I tried to give it back after his talk, but in a true great dad fashion he wouldn't accept it.

He spent a few minutes towards the end of his speech to address the incredible people in the room who used to be his students and talk about how they have gone above and beyond the average.  After talking to the 6 or 7 of them he said, "Now where is my favorite student?" and I waived the $100 bill in the air.  And he took a few seconds to tell the entire room about how I inspired him  He was on the verge of getting choked up and had to move on, but I had multiple people come up to me after and say they started tearing up when he was talking about me.  And really how the entire hour just blew their expectations out of the water.

I am so proud of him.  And I'm so proud of everyone at Go for giving him such an incredible reaction and all of their attention.  He even said that it's incredibly rare to have that type of energy at a corporate event.  It's been a week and my heart is still just so full and so proud.  I had told my dad for a year and a half how cool Go is, but I think being there and feeling it was when he finally realized what I had been trying to describe.

After that we went up the road for a delicious dinner.  It was buffet style, so while we waited for the line to die down we were able to tear up the roundabout outside the restaurant on One Wheels and big wheels.  I took a tumble off the one wheel and have an impressive bruise on my knee as evidence.
My dad was able to talk one on one with my old co workers and network with them throughout the dinner and once that was cleaned up, Mark the IT guy by day and DJ by night set up a stage for karaoke and called us all in.  What followed was THEE most legendary karaoke party that has ever graced this earth.  It turned into anyone who wanted to sing that song could run up and join the person who was up there, and if there wasn't enough room, that's okay because everyone else was in the middle of the dance floor singing it at the top of their lungs anyway.  There was break dancing, swing dancing, mosh pitting, conga lines, and my friend Fitz both inch-wormed across the room and brought one of the giant water containers out to the middle of the dance floor and held it above everyone's heads and people who needed a drink flipped the little switch and let it pour into their mouths.  One guy just turned it to open and stood under it like a shower because it was so hot in there.  I'm telling you, it was INSANE.  I haven't laughed that hard or sung that loud in a long time, I genuinely almost lost my voice.
The restaurant had a hard stop at 10:30 and kicked us out.  Mark took his stuff down the mess hall so they could keep the party going, but I went back up to our penthouse suite because we had our own hot tub on our balcony.  I went back with Bryan, and my old co worker's Tyler and Amee.  My dad went to the VR room for a bit before he came up to hang out with us.  We stayed in that hot tub until 1:30 in the morning.  I was soaking up every second of being with my friends again and even though I'm used to a 10:30 bedtime, I wan't even slightly tired up until that point.  I also got to see Tyler in a rare form of delirium and I had the giggles like never before.  When we finally decided to go to bed, Bryan said, "It's 1:30?!  I thought you said it was 12:30!"  and Tyler and I looked at each other and were like, "Yeah... an HOUR ago!"  the whole night just flew by.

I got a solid 3 1/2 hours of sleep before we had to get up and hit breakfast.  I was able to make it to the first hour of break out sessions and get inspired before I had to leave for my actual job.  Every time I walk away from that group of people, my heart just aaaaches.  And they don't make it any easier because they really want me to come back.  They've been pulling out all the stops to make it happen, but I'm still just really trying to listen to my instincts.  My heart says to go back, but my gut is telling me to stay put and it's an extremely painful internal battle, but I'm following the same intuition that brought me to Go, so I am trusting that it will continue to take me places where I need to be.

Anyway.  This was an emotional roller coaster of a post.  Very bittersweet.  But if I leave you with nothing else from this post it's that the best people on this planet all work down in Cottonwood Heights in a red brick building selling engineering software and I miss them with every atom of me.

Stay tuned for the Ragnar post.  You thought this one was long.....

Out my Window

Landon is leaving for Chicago in an hour.  He's going to his brother's graduation at Northwestern.  I have yet to start accruing PTO and I can't afford a flight out there, so I'm staying home.  I'm pretty sure this will be my first night alone in this house and I'd be lying if I said I wasn't just a little  nervous about it.  Not really sure why because we live in a gated community with security at the entrance.  But, it's so dark and so quiet up there that the smallest sound makes my imagination run wild.  What I should do is print a pillowcase with Landon's face on it. Not that it would protect me in any way, but I have just the picture in mind and it would make me laugh and probably feel better.


Our window faces East and the sun blasts through the window as early as 6 AM these days. It's one of those angular type windows that doesn't have blinds, so our solution was to buy eye masks. And I gotta tell ya- these are 10/10 effective.  The only bad thing is when it is time to wake up and you take that thing off, it's like you're actually on the sun.  I think your eyes adjust to day light even when they're closed.  But with those masks, it's completely blacked out, so you go from that to summer morning sunshine and it feels like your retinas are going to start bleeding.  I usually keep my eyes closed and bolt to the bathroom where I can close the door and let my eyes slowly adjust.

That guy has been hard at work ripping up the deck and this week he's been working to start rebuilding.  I am not going to lie, I do really like coming home to see him working out there in the yard.  He's such a cute little builder. He also doesn't not like me taking pictures of him.  
I got home yesterday and was talking to him for a few minutes outside when my thoughts started wandering to the sounds of flowing water I have been able to hear pretty loud for the last few weeks.  I told Landon one of these days I wanted to walk down that hill to see if I could find it.  He was like, "Do you wanna go now?" And and I was like, "....yeah, okay."

Grabbed some bug spray and threw my fanny pack on the chair inside and down we went.  Our house sits on an acre, but I have never actually ventured to the back of our property before.  When we moved in last fall I was spending all my time unpacking and painting the house, and then it started to snow.  And then it didn't stop snowing until last week, so it's been really muddy this Spring and I didn't want to even bother until the Earth was a little less slippery.

We followed a game trail down the hill, passed a couple obvious bedding spots for large animals and to my absolute delight, once we got to the bottom of the hill I found the water.
THIS IS MY BACKYARD.  I can say it over and over and over again, but I still don't totally believe it.  Every day that I spend up in that little mountain community, the more my heart just bleeds at the beauty.  
This is our street right in front of our driveway.

And this is an less than half a mile from my front door.  And here is a photo of the mama and her very small baby just chillin' in our yard while Landon was 15 feet away working on the deck. 

I hope it doesn't come off as me bragging, but as I am in complete awe that I have somehow found myself living in such a beautiful place and that this is what I see when I look out my window.

Father's Day Weekend

This weekend was a party and the party continued to last night when we went up to my sister's place to have Father's Day 2.0  My dad, step-mom and brother came up to Heber on Sunday and joined the BBQ for Sunny's birthday/Father's day.  The pool is officially open, but I chose to stay out of it because the winds started to kick up and clouds rolled in and it's just not quite warm enough to really enjoy it.

As far as the food went, it was a smorgasbord of classic BBQ food.  Hamburgers, hot dogs, potato salad, watermelon, baked beans, 17 different kinds of potato chips, salads galore, and grilled veggies, all of which were followed by home made chocolate chip cookies, ice cream, and a chocolate cake from Costco.  I just tied up week 5 of my diet and I have not cheated once.  So I had a yak burger (surprisingly delicious and super lean; twice the protein and half the fat of skinless chicken breast!) with some mustard and grilled onions wrapped in romaine lettuce.  And I went to town on the grilled veggies: cherry tomatoes, mini bell peppers, zucchini, and onion all drizzled with avocado oil and grilled with a million cloves of garlic.  I could have eaten 10 lbs of the zucchini.  I forewent the desserts and had one of my chocolate fudge fueling bars instead. I didn't feel like I was missing out on anything except for the watermelon.  This is the time of year where I like to buy a melon, cut it in half and eat it right out of the rind with a spoon.  

And yesterday at my sister's, my dad bought a ton of salmon from Costco along with zucchini and asparagus.  We prepared it five different ways and I took my own little chunk so I could make it without butter or olive oil.  I used this tequila lime seasoning, lemon, and Redmond Salt.  And then I sauteed some zucchini and asparagus in water and salt and put them on the grill for another 10 minutes.  I passed on the mashed potatoes, but other than that I thoroughly enjoyed my plate.  It tasted like summer.

This morning when I hopped on the scale for my weigh-in I was down officially 15.6 lbs in 5 weeks!! Which is why it's getting easier every day to stick to the diet.  Give it another 15 lbs and I'll be where I was when I started at GoEngineer and another 8 lbs after that to be to my goal weight.  I'm losing about 2 lbs a week on average (2.8 this week), so I anticipate probably another 2-3 months before I start transitioning off the diet. I'm hoping I'll be to the transition phase of this diet before watermelons are out of season.

I also went back to Mid Mountain to go trail running this weekend with Cassidy and her dog Biggz.  We logged a whopping 4 miles which about killed me.  I need to be able to do twice that in an 5 weeks. lololololol 
After the insane Spring (or lack thereof) we've had, there is still a ton of snowpack left.  It's starting to melt quickly though, so it felt great to throw some of that fresh mountain run-off onto my face.  So refreshing and it hid how much I was sweating. haha

And one more photo before I go to show you what I see in the mornings when I leave for work, because I still can't believe I live in such a beautiful place.

I'm Tired, But Good

What a week it's been.  When I woke up this morning, I was so happy that I only had one day left of work so I could have a break.  I've been busy every day it feels like, and while I don't think I'll get much more rest this weekend, at least I don't have to go to work, right?

On Sunday, Landon and I stopped at the Park Silly Sunday Market.  It's one of my favorite things to do in the summer.  Even though this time around, I can't have the delicious food that is stationed all the way down Main St.  It was still such a beautiful day and I was more than happy to enjoy the sunshine and local vendors.

After that, we went up to my little sister's and (new) brother-in-law's house in Hunstville.  They are house sitting for a lady who is on an LDS mission for the next year.  Their house sits right on the shore of Pineview Reservoir and faces Snow Basin Ski Resort.  It's such an incredible place, and they are so lucky to have it for their first year of marriage.

Could you imagine opening your door and having this be the view you see every morning?!  And while we're at it, enjoy some photos from Mariah and Casey's wedding day:

That was such a good day. I'm so lucky to have this amazingly fun, happy family.  I love them so.  (I've been so inconsistent with blogging the last few years that I don't think I've ever introduced my step-mom Patricia or my step-sister Braquel.  Gang's all here!)

Monday night I drove down to Salt Lake to go wedding dress shopping with my best friend.  I didn't get to go with Mariah, so I was double excited.  The lady brought out like, 12 dresses and I thought it would be an easy elimination process, but she looked more incredible in each and every one.  After a couple hours, she found the one, and I cannot wait to see her on her wedding day. 
Our company has had a Paint-a-thon service project going all week, so on Tuesday I stopped by to paint a woman's house in Heber for a couple hours.  After that I went for a run up a hill that never ended.  Wednesday I got home from work and squeezed in a 40 minute work out and a quick bite to eat before I had to leave to go to an activity with the youth in our church.  I didn't get home until after 9 pm.  

Yesterday, immediately after work I drove over to Deer Valley Resort and went trail running on my favorite trail in Park City.  I got a few miles in and got back to my car right before a massive lightning storm blew over the mountain. I'm telling you- the weather this spring has been absolutely bonkers.
I'm planning on army crawling out of work a little early this afternoon and I'm going to go home to knock out another workout and then I want to go all Marie Kondo on my bathroom.  And get to bed somewhat early because I'm planning on meeting my other best friend back here in PC bright and early for more trail running.

And then it's Father's Day AND my MIL's birthday.  So let's be honest, I'm not getting any rest this weekend.  Maybe next weekend....

I Miss My Friends

Last year at my previous job, my co-worker was making a phone call and yelled "It's Friday!!" to the office at the same time as the man picked up the phone.  Luckily he was a good sport about her enthusiasm, and ever since then I always imagine her screaming that on Fridays.

I miss my friends at GoEngineer so much.


This photo is the background on my computer so I can see their faces every day.  And remember the days where I could wear jeans to work.  I stopped by to visit the other day and stayed for nearly 2 hours.

I have two zen gardens on my desk right now and an hour glass.  I think deep down I also miss my Garco days where I played around with dirt and sand for 9 hours a day.

The bank is so quiet and professional.  I have my own office and I wear dress pants and heels every day.  I've been here over a month and I haven't seen a single nerf gun or whoopie cushion.  So yeah, things are definitely different. Not in a bad way, just in an Andy Bernard, "I wish you knew when you were in the good ol' days before you've actually left them." way.

I'll tell you what I don't miss though- TIMESHARE. Not even a small little ounce do I miss that cesspool.

I Honestly Don't Know What I'm Doing

Don't you hate that feeling of when you've just started a new job and the novelty of a new place has worn off and you realize how much you don't know about what you were hired to do?  At my last job where I was selling ENGINEERING software, I experienced that feeling for over 2 months and I almost quit because of it.  I figured I wasn't cut out to sell something like that, but after about 3 months I finally got the hang of it and ended up doing really well for myself.  Fast forward a year and I put myself back in the same situation.  I know nothing about banking and finance, and yet, I manage to get hired for the Executive Banker position.

I've been here for just over a month and I'm in that weird little window of "how did I end up here and why haven't they fired me yet for not figuring it out by now?"  I'm being a little easier on myself this time around because if I can learn to sell engineering software then I am pretty confident I can sell just about anything. But I hate being so dependent on my colleagues.  I just want to wake up, come in to the office, and know what the heck I'm doing.  I'm getting there, but I'm getting there very slowly.

On another note- I'm back to dressing up and getting my nails done again.  If you remember a couple years ago in THIS post I told you all about the big changes from working in a gravel pit to a Presidential Reserve Timeshare resort.  How I went from muddy jeans and sweaty pony tails to blazers and pearls.  Well, then I got that job selling software but I was on the phones all day, so they honestly didn't really care what I wore to work.  I'm not lying when I tell you the entire winter I was wearing over-sized hoodies and leggings tucked into wool socks.  But now I'm back to wearing business professional, but the kicker is that I'm not nearly as skinny as I was when I went to the resort, so none of my clothes fit!! hahahahahahahaha I hate this.

The last couple years have just been the weirdest turn of events.  I'm about ready for Landon to make it big with this next job so I can quit and become a brood wife.

Mountain Living

Landon got a job!!  I guess I should probably preface this with Landon quit his job almost exactly 3 months ago and has been on the hunt since, but this week he was offered a job that he was really hoping to get.  Words cannot convey the relief I feel because our savings account resembles an old West scene where the water tower drips one last drop of water that sizzles into the dirt.  And then a tumble weed bounces by, and you can see the heat waves in the air.

I've made a lot of jokes about getting him an application to McDonalds in town because any income would be welcome at this point.

But that is not needed, he got a job selling high end power tools.  He'll be commuting down to Salt Lake like I used to, but the hours aren't too bad and eventually he'll move up to outside sales where he'll have his own territory.

He doesn't start until the first of July, though.  So he has a little less than a month to tear out the remainder of our deck and build an entirely new one in that time.  We started tearing it apart more than a month ago, but the weather here in Utah has been so bizarre, May might as well have been February.  I woke up to snow more days than not, and if it wasn't snowing then it was raining.  So that halted any progress on the deck until now.  This week, it's all of the sudden 80 degrees.  Skipped Spring all together and jumped straight into Summer.  I'm not the least bit mad though.  Get that snow the heck outta here.

I realize that I talked and talked about trying to buy this house, but it's been radio silence since we moved in.  I need to take more pics of the inside and give you a tour, but for now I'll show you a glimpse of the neighborhood and the deck.

Along with this diet, I'm trying to ease back into working out.  I should have gone for a run last night, but my legs are so sore from my leg workout on Monday, I decided to go for a walk for 30 minutes.  I found myself on a trail that goes around a small lake just up the road from our house.  Thankfully I had the foresight to spray down with insect repellent because the mosquitoes were out in full force.  I'm happy to report that I was not bitten, but even if I was how could you be mad about a walk like this:
It's so quiet up in this little mountain community.  Even Heber/Midway are turning into bustling towns and you can't see the stars quite as well as you used to down there.  But up here, it feels like you're a world away and I'm obsessed with it.

I came home and had some dinner and instead of wrapping myself in my heated blanket like I usually do, I went up to our deck and made a cozy little corner to enjoy the rest of the evening in.  The sunset turned the clouds grapefruit pink and I lit a citronella candle (because again, mosquitoes are out) and Bunny and I soaked up the fresh air.  We stayed out there until 10:30 because I don't remember the last time I saw a clear sky, so I grabbed an extra blanket and hoodie and stayed out until I saw 2 shooting stars and I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer.


This morning I opened the door and was met with all blue skies and the sound of birds.  It's warming up quickly now and I am so excited for Landon to get the deck done because now I have the urge to do sunrise yoga.  People pay serious money to be in a place like this and I live here.  Honestly, it still boggles my mind sometimes.

There are definitely some locals that you need to keep an eye out for, however.  And because of them, I'm actually afraid to go out to my car after the sun goes down.  The cougar was caught on camera just down the road from us, and that moose is right in our driveway next to my car. So cool, but also so scary. haha I love it though.



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