I've been in Hiatus...

First of all sorry about my lack of posts. I assure you that more will be coming!

I have found myself taking a little break from reality and living in my own little world called, "Heidi needs to get her shit together"... I have been working endlessly on my graduate school applications and really delving into what it is I want to do with my life.

The results...

I still don't know.

I do know that I don't want to serve tables much longer. The other night this unpleasant family of five came in. They ate, decided they didn't like their chicken nuggets that we fried and threw in bbq sauce from wal mart (because we ran out of our boneless wings - yes, their alternative was to buy out the chicken nuggets from walmart) and then stiffed me and stole the kid's apple baskets.


It's fine though. Jokes on them, those apple baskets are useless, they have no solid bottom or sides. The most you can do with them is hang them on the wall or like Applebee's does, throw a liner in there and then add food. I just don't know how many families carry said liners.

I went to the gym on base the other day... that was quite the adventure. I decided I was going to "work on my legs" because I had worked on my "arms" the day before. So there I am, staring at all these marines which, by the way, very nice to look at just have funny hair cuts, so I am working on my legs. I am very uncomfortable. The last time I put myself in this situation I was confronted by a man who told me I had "nice thighs" and proceeded to help me memorize his phone number (I didn't memorize it, nor was swept off my feet by the endearing compliment paid to my upper leg area)

I do that machine where you have your legs and you are sitting, you either push both legs in or out. As I am doing said excercise, in sweat pants mind you, I notice a few peeping Toms. Awkward.

Casually, I got off the machine, walked and sat in the sauna until I was sure those people had left. After sweating balls, I walked out...

This is why I CrossFit.