Day off to drive

I took a trip down memory lane today. I miss some of the people I only see once in a while that I used to see everyday from the past.

But it's good to be home, regardless.

Dream

I went to bed the other night after a few nights of restless sleep, and I decided to sleep on my back for the first time in (I don't even know how many) years. It was the first night in weeks I slept until my alarm woke me up.

- Lesson? Change is good thing.

Hmm

You can't teach an old dog new tricks. I've learned that working with some people thus far. I think you'll only learn the hard way...and I hope someday to see you get what you deserve.

Weekend off....almost a weekend over

It rained all weekend, so every time I left the car I got all wet, but I don't really care! All that matters is I got to hang out with family and see my best friend all in one glorious weekend.

Despite not working all weekend I still text my job and did "homework" for it. I really never leave it...if physically I am not there, I know every little thing about what is going on there. Even on my other day off this week I will be in class learning more about the tiny aspects of my job - and getting my annual review. However, what makes me different in my job than most is I really don't care. In fact, it makes me happy to do things for the job when I can because I love my work. I am a rare breed, especially in retail, but as the week goes on and I get more and more rejection letters and e-mails from agents about my book - even though I know one day it WILL get published- I remain happy, genuinely happy with the day to day life I live.

Who else can really say that?

Not many people - and I went a little while away from retail, and I am happiest now that I am with it. I felt different when I was working other places, and not in the best way. My job is a blessing, and that may be hard for people to believe, but it makes it so people like working with me (for the most part) and my day flies by and I fall asleep happy.

Suffice to say I have not given up on my book yet. I gotta send more queries and get my name out there more. People are probably sitting at their desk wondering why they should publish or agent a brand new, never heard of, author.

I ask in return, Why not?

Spring Fever?

It's been a very cold winter this year, and I hear people saying they are ready for spring all over the place. Me, I'm tired of people predicting how each storm is going to take turn this season, and I am very tired of the plow company at work. So yes, I like every one else and VERY ready for Spring.

Warm weather? Rain instead of snow? Excellent!

Spring fever is approaching, Easter candy is on the shelves and open toed shoes and short sleeves can be worn without turning a questioning and dishonorable head. I for one am looking for an appropriate closed toe shoe for work - safety hazard otherwise. Spring however isn't always about fashion and warm weather - or even better the rain!; it's about falling in love perhaps and vitamin D (time in the sun, yes). So is spring fever really the hope to get outside and fly a kite or hike (which are wonderful qualities of spring I agree). Or, is it that post "valentines" feeling where single people are ready to fall in love or settle down once again?

Perhaps it's everything we want it to be.


In some cases it's the preparation of summer. For me it also adds as a preparation for my birthday.

Most importantly, I get to hear the rain fall on my roof, and when I walk out and it ruins my hair for the entire day it also refreshes my burning skin or possibly sweat.

One day I hope to enjoy the sound of rain fall while cuddled next to someone on the couch. I would like to pop popcorn and watch a movie at the end of the day after a hike or bike ride in the park. I don't know the itty bitty details - just the general ideas.

Perhaps I've been watching too many cheesy love movies lately and haven't blogged enough. Perhaps I've been writing longhand enough where my thoughts haven't hit the internet.

Perhaps there is nothing yet to follow - or I don't know how to follow it quite yet.

I saw the link to my blog under my sisters favorites and realized I missed it.

I can't promise I'm back to the blogging world quite yet. We'll see ;)