May 13th marked the last day I would ever walk into Nu Skin and punch that clock (hypothetically). As much as I enjoyed my time at Nu Skin and felt very blessed to have such a great job, I must say...I don't miss it! Sure, I miss the people, but nothing is stopping me from still seeing them!
So, without further adieu, I list for you SOME of my fondest memories (some plagerized from Jick Nohnson).
WNTU (words-not-to-use) list
Nick farting in Kristen's chair
"We have no news"
Patio Time
Employee Store jack pots
"Topless" at the Marriott
Work errands
Shopping for Vans that would never come, or in my case trying to force Nordstrom Online to take cash as I was not allowed any credit/debit cards.
Jeff's treat drawer
Too many trips to my Credit Union.
Bucket Lists
Meeting my Dad in the "caf" for drinks
Making enchiladas, tacos and tamales with Paula in her cube; carrying them out to her Nissan and selling them at lunch-time near the Center Street Freeway Entrance.
8:00 am department meetings, which consisted of Nick telling everyone that he was hotter than Tadd.
Squatters Night #1: Kevin's greatest night ever
Squatters Night #2: "I can't say no to anything!"
Waiting for HR to get Kristen and me both in trouble for our“short pants”
The daily wardrobe contests.
Cab ride in Orlando…if only I could have a recording of that entire ride.
Crest
Breakfast trends: Tewst and Diet Coke, then Bwraps and Diet Coke, and then Diet Coke with a side of Diet Coke.
Celina's car being mauled by the boss.
CPK coupons
Conventions…sweaty dances and sore feet…that about sums it up.
Pretzel Day and Cinco de Mayo day
The daily "F" word near the end of work. Doesn't matter whose mouth it came from.
“Compote”.
Depressed Nick "getting pretty again" after losing the Halloween costume contest.
Learning how to get “funky” on the dance floor courtesy of Brad S.
LOTS of "work" blogging
Dressing down as much as we possibly could without getting caught.
Café Rio (CC—pork salad with just pork, no rice, beans or salad. KC—Styrofoam tub of black beans.
“Let’s rock this”.
Heating pads.
The Golden Boot
Switching pants
DEER CREEK
Nick taking a big bite out of Kristen’s burrito at the wrong end—thereby making it impossible for her to eat it without causing the “guts” to fall out of the tortilla like a common Mexican turd (P.S. I checked with Paula and it is ok to qualify it as a “Mexican” turd given the context).
And finally, the occasional phone call and/or email.
The Brat Pack, as we were so "affectionately" called
Myself, Nashley, Chala
Cel-Cel and Bree
Justin and Liz, whom I'm glad I've re-friends with.
Ah, Bandit with his leafy Yamaka
We're engaged!
Bree with her boss
The Asians! Chieh, Jerraine and Susan.
Brad and Dusty
The fancy hand!
The lunch gang!
There are many other people I will miss from Nu Skin that couldn't attend. Good times, I tell ya!
Send me your favorite memory and I'll sing your praises.
Ate lots of this, well at least I did.
Watched these master grillers grill a lot of these...
Madi was quite shocked at the number of kabobs
me, Kecia, Lacey, Bree
Took holiday naps
Gathered all the towels from swimming
Lounged on the floaties in style
Watched Tadd impress us with his boat skills
The boys were so intrigued with the boat, and Chris mastered how to splash them on the step
Crew looks so concerned!
Definitely a spectacle to see!
Look at my darling husband. I look like a troll next to him.
