Today at work has been one of those days where I find myself daydreaming of days long passed. I spent a good portion of my younger years waiting tables for a living. There was a time when I lived in southern California doing just that. I remember the friends I made and how we hung out. My life has never been that interesting since but of course if I were to really look at it my lifestyle back then was not very healthy. Yet, it wasn’t all-bad either. I remember a friend, her name was Kristen Fox and she was a good friend to me. Heck I think of her every now and then wondering what became of her. It has been many many years since I have even talked to her and others that were important to me. But now when I look back I miss some of the relationships I had. All are gone because I didn’t take the time to try and keep in touch. It was so much easier to make friends back then. As I push 40 it is so hard to meet people and make new friends. I have thought about waiting tables again...
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In Florida we dont have "seasons" like I here about. Our winters are probably like your spring.
My first son, when he was about four, he told me "Mom, when is winter coming, i've been waiting my WHOLE life! "