Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Job Offer!

Today was a monumental day in my young life. After working vigorously all summer at one of the top accounting firms in the world, my efforts were realized. At 4:30 this afternoon I was extended an offer to start full time with Pricewaterhouse Coopers (PwC) in San Jose, CA, starting next fall, after I finish my fifth and final year at BYU, completing my Masters degree in Tax Accounting. I will most likely be working in the Private Company Services/Personal Financial Services group (PCS/PFS).

PCS/PFS is the only group at the firm that does individual tax returns, as well as trusts, closely held companies, and various other work for high net worth individuals. Basically, this group does the work I hope to someday do in my own firm. These types of groups are rare in large accounting firms like PwC and often quite small and exclusive. Often employees are required to work at the firm for a number of years before being given the opportunity to transfer into PCS. It’s unusual for someone to be hired directly into the group, without interning or rotating (somewhat like an internship for a full-time employee- a probationary stage where the group sees if they like you and your work and if they want to let you into the group) in the group beforehand. I don’t plan on being in public accounting forever (I don’t plan on being in public accounting past five years, to be honest), meaning I don’t have time to wait for a rotation. PCS offers me the opportunity to learn the type of work I want to learn, and I want to start learning as soon as possible.

I’ve wanted to work in PCS for a while now, long before I started with the firm this summer. To my dismay, upon arriving for my internship, I learned I was not assigned to that group, but rather to the Venture Capital (VC) group. I have nothing against VC, it’s just that I knew I didn’t want to work there. Often interns are hired on in the group with which they intern, so I knew I needed to be proactive and take the direction of my internship into my own hands. One month into my internship (at exactly the halfway point) I walked down to the PCS floor and introduced myself. I reached far into the depths of my recruiting and networking and found some people in the group to have lunch with. At that lunch I expressed my desires to work with them and by the end of the day I had two projects assigned to me and two more lined up for the following week. Before I knew it I was the pseudo-intern for the PCS group.

That was one month ago. During that time I’ve made it a point to meet and form a relationship with as many people in the group as I possibly could, having them fill out evaluation forms for me along the way. I’ve talked with the directors and partners of the group and expressed my interest in being hired on with them. Last Friday one of the directors asked me to lunch with him, during which he told me the group liked me and assuming I still liked them and there were positions available, they would hire me into the group in the fall. I couldn’t believe my ears. It was all such a dream. I haven’t had the desire to pursue something so much in my academic or career life since applying for the Masters program two years ago and for it to be falling into place is such a blessing.

And then today. Rich Johnson is my relationship partner. Partners are the equivalent to CEOs or the President of the company, but for an accounting firm. He was assigned to mentor me this summer, providing me with opportunities to shadow him and ask him about the profession. He invited me to his office today, at which time he verbally offered me the position at the firm, congratulating me on my hard work as he did so. Going into the meeting I was unsure how to approach him with my desire to work in PCS, but with his next comment I quickly realized I wouldn’t have to. He said, “Now there’s just one thing I was instructed to follow up with you on, and that is which group you’re interested in working in. I hear you have interest in PCS, is that correct?” Again- a dream. Yes! Yes that’s the group I’m interested! I confirmed his assumption and upon his request outlined all of the reasons why I want to work for the group. He assured me he’d talk to the right people and help me make it happen, adding to the efforts I’ve already put forth.

I came to PCS in the first place for the work. I’ll stay in PCS for the people. For one thing, the group is simply managed so differently than the other groups I’ve worked in. Management cares about it’s people and actually do just that: manage (as opposed to other groups who are left more to themselves, often causing scheduling conflicts and chaos resulting in late nights, understaffed projects, and sprinting to deadlines)! Everyone is aware of everyone else’s schedules and availability. People in the group know how to work hard and play hard. They show up earlier in the morning than any other group and all leave in time for dinner to spend time with their families (which is also earlier than other groups). They stay at work for fewer hours than other employees, but are grossly more focused during that time they are in the office. I’ve found it so frustrating to walk through the halls of the office and see people on Facebook or chatting with their neighbor for hours on end, and then complain that they have to work all weekend (and then… get praised for all their “hard work” as measured by their long hours. Really?) That’s not how PCS is. If you work hard and get your work done, you go home and no one thinks twice about it. It’s not about how many hours you put in or how late the time stamp on your email is. It’s the quality of your work and the relationships you make along the way that count. In PCS people have more to live for than work. They work to live, not live to work. They have families and priorities that don’t revolved balance sheets and income statements. I find that generally speaking the values of the people in PCS more closely align to my personal beliefs and work ethic. Leading up to this summer I had a fantasy that this was what PCS was like. Now, after working in the group, I know it’s real. I would feel quite fortunate to receive an offer in this group.

P.S. When I told Blaine and Kristin the good news they asked if that meant I'd be moving to back to California next year and if I needed a place to stay again. What a compliment and generous offer! They said I could stay indefinitely! They even said my potential husband and child were welcome as well! Or was it that we'd have to reevaluate the situation once I had a husband and child... ?? I guess we'll have to work that out sometime ;)

Monday, August 2, 2010

Monterey and Co.


Last weekend we took a trip to Monterey! No, we did not go to the aquarium. That's everyone's first question, so I'll just quench all notions of curiosity up front. My opinion is: I've already been to an aquarium in my life. I assume they're all pretty much the same, so unless a new underwater animal has been discovered, I'm pretty content with the aquarium experience I already have under my belt.

The plan was to leave first thing in the morning and spend the day down south. We'd heard nothing but good things about the area and wanted to spend as much time there as possible. Then Friday hit... a day which I'm sure I will be able to look back on with fondness someday, but that day is not today. It was one of the worst days of my internship yet. Details available upon request. I don't feel like reliving them right now. Anyway, the point is that by lunch time on Friday I realized I was going to have to work on Saturday in order to get all of the work done in time for my Sunday morning deadline. I quickly got in touch with my friends (those I was supposed to be traveling with the following day) and told them of my plight. Mark's first reaction was that I could do both- stay later on Friday, work Saturday morning, and we'd only have to postpone the trip a couple of hours. Great. I offered to go in at 8:00 so we could leave by noon. He said, "How much would I have to pay to you go in earlier?" Well, long story short, I ended up going to work at 6:30 on Saturday, getting up earlier than I do on most weekdays! I'll admit it was worth it... worth it for sure. I was able to finish my work in only a few short hours and we were off to Monterey before 11:00. (Mark didn't end up paying me anything, by the way... although he did bring me breakfast... I guess that counts.)

Now, unfortunately, I'll have to resort to picture blogging, since I'm short of time and there's much to catch up on. I'm ages behind in blogging, for which I send my sincerest apologies.

Monterey

Lunch by the beach (full of sail boats, sea lions, and sea otters), walking through the once annual Turkish Festival in the square complete with belly dancing and baklava. I held a bird on my arm too- I just couldn't resist. It looked too awesome to pass up. Oh, and also, I finally got salt water taffy! I've wanted it since my first trip to San Francisco. It just seems like such a "by the bay" thing to do... especially when they make it fresh right there in the candy store!


Pebble Beach

Of course we couldn't pass up the opportunity to stop by Pebble Beach and drive the Seventeen Mile drive while we were in the area. What a beautiful golf course! No, we didn't play. Green fees: $495. $650 with a caddy. We asked. Someday perhaps, but today was not that day. The picture is of us in front of the 18th green.

{Ben, Lauren, Dave, Mark}

Big Sur & Carmel

Lastly, we drove 30 more miles south to Big Sur by way of Carmel. Big Sur is a state park (I think) where we hiked out to a waterfall. It is absolutely beautiful there. It's so amazing to witness the beauty of the outdoors here- it's just so different than at home. Mountains vs. beach. Although the beach is starting to grow on me, I can say with confidence it will mostly definitely never surpass the majesty of the mountains.

{I'll post the pictures when I get them- they're on someone else's camera.}

The day ended with frisbee on the beach, dinner at Denny's, and a trip to the grocery store.