People really need some doses of happy into their lives. Like, seriously. One thing I hate about waitressing: the annoying customers. 99% of the time, my tables are all nice. But there is always that one that just ruins your night. One of my tables got SO mad at me because I forget to say no pecans on the salad, and the fact that there were shells in their crab cutlet. Their entire check had to be voided to make them happy, and they only left me a 10% tip. Yay.
Ecclesiastes 7:14 "When times are good, be happy. When times are bad, consider, God has made one as well as the other." Maybe I should just right that on the back of all my checks.
On a side note, my back is SO burned. I fell asleep on my stomach today at the beach for like twenty minutes. Mistake. Because now I can't bend my back without getting a little sting. At least it will turn to tan, right?
But regardless of the sunburn and snobby tables, I worked it out at the gym. Woo hoo, three miles and weights. Summer body, here I come. By no means am I insecure, but what is so wrong with wanting to look and feel good, and not mention healthy? Not a thang.
Now I am just tired. And my dog is staring at me, with a ball in his mouth. Nooo! I do not want to play dude. But as soon as I yell that at him, he gets on my bed and lays down exactly where I sleep. This dog is annoyingly smart......
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