happy, hungry, and really sore

I had a really great day at work today...and this makes me super happy because I was getting all freaked out about work and feeling like all the managers were about to fire me every second! (ok, yeah, that's slight exaggeration) But today, everyone was very nice and helpful even when I messed up. I'm telling you, if you just tell me in a calm voice what not to do and what to do better, I'll take it much better...like, as in, I won't cry. (Yep, I'm a 3 year old...) And I was even friends with the only guy that works with me, so that's exciting too. Ooh, also, I closed tonight and I got to count up all the money from each register after one of my 18 managers counted it first. Then I had to initial about 74 things but still, super fun, and I felt very official. Woop woop!

Next we have hungry. And I am hungry. I had some grapes and a chicken salad sandwich at the Polcyns, but that was at 1230ish, and now it's 1130ish...so that's kinda crazy. So you can see why I am indeed hungry.

And then the sore. Welp, being on your feet from 4 til 1045, is alittle tiring it turns out! Even when I do wear the red boat shoes which are pretty much the most comfy ones I am allowed to wear to that place. Also, let it be known that I ran monday, biked tuesday, ran (and walked alot) wednesday, and beasted in a 100 and a 40 yard race, and today I played some tennis. And after all that I'm basically feeling like an old lady...nbd though. That's how I roll. Old lady style...umm, well, maybe not exactly. I don't know. Anyway, I'm super sore but very excited because being sore means you are legit.

Surprisingly enough, after all these things, I'm not very tired right now. Hopefully I will be soon. Peace out suckas.

rainy days and boys who write love songs

Two of the greatest things in America, I would say. Because they're pretty rare, at least in my experience, but maybe that's what makes them so great.

I mean, the boy writing a love song thing just happened in my favorite tv show, but the rain...that's actually happening in real life!! And I'm so excited. I heard the thunder and then I looked out the window. Then I opened the door and started walking down the street because hellooo, i haven't seen rain like this in way too long! I saw some people going inside and people in their cars (and some ambulances, which is sad :/ ...) but I was just thinking "what? are these people crazy? GO PLAY IN THE RAIN! But hey, even if they didn't, I did. So ha.

But alas, I'm back inside now, listening to Tightrope (which is really by Paul Freeman but in Make it or break it Damon wrote it for Emily...yesss please.) and it may quite possibly be on repeat. Don't judge me.

So yeah, that's it. But if you just wanted a little lesson out of this because there usually is, I have one. God is good. And even if my favorite things are unusual and crazy to wish for, God hears me. I got my rain, and listening to it was super cool because it was from a guy (or a God) who loves me ALOT. Yayayay (: