May Day

It is amazing to me that it is already May. How does my life fly past me @ such an alarming rate. I am coming to the realization that being an adult is hard work. It is so easy to fall into being lazy and not taking care of yourself when you are stressed.

This downtown job is killing me. I am not sure how much more excitement I can stand there. I might have to run fleeing from the kitchen. I think I want to work with Kids. Adults are to stressful. I need to not sit on my ass all day long and have my back turn into a wound up knot. I want to inspire and chalenge not feel like some one's lacky.

Trying to do some fun things lately... Drinking 40's and dancing in a tu- tu. Going to visit Grandma and going to a May Day party with hippies and kids in Santa Barabara. You know embracing life. And still exploring my love for old cars.

Hope all is well.
Kiss Kiss
Celly