Here We Go Again

The more you don't blog, the more amazing your blog must be when you blog again. It is like waiting too long before a first kiss. Hold on, maybe not. Perhaps it's a case of delayed gratification, like finally reaching a rest stop while driving through Nebraska. I'm going with the delayed gratification. So, you're welcome for blogging.

I've been running like a crazy person. Sometimes I think running like a crazy person and running like a person who runs are the same thing. This has been a really good thing, though, especially since I get to run with my friend Ashley. Since we started running, she got engaged which has lead to wedding planning runs and Sarah-complains-about-her-job runs. Ashley is the best person to complain to. I hope she takes that as a compliment.

I do no hate my job. Love my boss. Love spreadsheets. Love handing out paychecks--I'm like Santa every other week. Hate the instability. Hate the frantic pace. Hate the drama that come with HR. Startup companies....exciting and frustrating. It certainly has been a good change of pace and perspective from school, but a little part of me is counting down.

I continue to love helping with a class from my alma mater. I'm currently reading (bad) essays about campus architecture. How many times can Old Main be spelled Olde Main, Old Maine, or Olde Maine?????

Anyway, I'm back to the bliggity blog. You can look forward to the salt lake half, Moose's continual cuteness and a dresser refinishing project that just shouts 'blog about me; I'm soooo pinnable.'