Little Fact #1

     I was able to join pinterest today. Oh boy! Just what I needed! Another place to be addicted to. Oh second thought, I'm not that terrible addicted to facebook. If it were ever to shut down one day I would be frustrated! That's how I keep up with all of my out of townies.

     It's funny to think I actually had a good day at work. I would say there were no asshole customers, but that would not be completely true. I guess you could say there were no serious disasters. About seven months ago, I was robbed at gunpoint at my place of employment. I don't wish that experience on anyone. Ever since then I have had one hell of a time adjusting to everyday things. I get intimidated easily. About 2 weeks after the robbery a customer came into the store. He put his hand in his pocket and locked me in a dead stare. He was acting like he was about to pull something out. My blood ran cold and my face was colorless. He pulled his hand out and started laughing at me. Never in my whole life had I ever wanted to physically destroy a human being that badly. I try to forget. I try to forgive. I try to move on. All of this anger and sadness will not leave me. The company I work for paid for four sessions of therapy. I appreciate the help, but four is not enough.

My friend came over. I baked the s'more cookies. Epic deliciousness.

     Sorry if the subjects in my posts are scattered. I write in a sort of stream of consciousness. I'm going to leave an old you tube video at the end of this post. I can't ever watch myself sing on video. I feel like an ass.