Beaches, Family and Books

The past couple of days have been both hectic and amazing. The other day I worked at both of my jobs thinking that I would have free time for myself and turns out I did. The swanky restaurant didn't need me after 1:30- 2 so I was able to go home and relax before my next job at 5. I had promised my grandfather to by him some pineapple and visit him so I did that before I hopped back into my car so that I could drive home to lay in the sun for a couple of hours.

And let me tell you it was amazing to just lay down and read my book, and just relax after my continuous doubles I have had lately. The book I was reading was a paranormal romance. I know, I know, I am just a huge sucker for them. It's not like I believe that all that stuff is real, it's just nice to read about adventures and happenings that usually wouldn't happen. Some other books I love to read are romance comedies. They are so funny, hence the name, anyways the characters always seem to get caught in these really huge embarrassing moments and in turn I get embarrassed for them.

Sometimes I even have to skip the really embarrassing part for a little bit and then go back when I am ready. It's during these times that I think to myself 'how on earth will you get through these embarrassing moments when you are writing them yourself?' I guess I will just have to be super embarrassed and cringe and laugh my way through it. And most likely almost all of my characters will be awkward, its going to happen because that is just how I am. I can already see it. Hahaha!

Yesterday was a real treat too. I was able to go on the Pontoon and go to the beach with my family.

Every Sunday, my family goes out on the boat and anchors it at a certain beach that all of my family and the locals go to in my town. It was so hot out but the water was real cold. I don't think I would have even gone in the water if it wasn't hot out. Being able to catch up with some of my family was really nice before I had to go back in to town to go work at the swanky place.

When I got there I had three tables within minutes, which made me feel like I was on rewind and everyone was on fast forward. Always ten steps behind everyone else, but like any other night I trucked through it, and had some really nice moments. I waited on this one younger couple that were having their 30th anniversary today. Another couple I overheard saying that I was really cute and bubbly so I must've not have been to far behind. Then one of my coworkers who was off started talking to me asking "when are you going to bring me to the movies?"I had to tell him that I didn't know when I could. His response was understanding, saying "with two jobs you must have all the feel time in the world? So when's your next day off?" I don't know. So instead he gave me his number.

Later I saw him again and he told me that I was trouble. How am I trouble? I never did anything wrong. And as I thought more about it, I remember another guy telling me this and that the guy's mother warned him about girls like me. Now I am thinking 'girls like me? Now I am categorized? And what does that even mean?' And to be honest, I don't even know if he is just wanting to hang out as friends or more. Why can't it ever be straight forward like in the caveman days. Caveman to cavewoman "You! Me likey." or whatever they said back then.