Day 12

I have done something that "day 1 me" would hate. I went a week without working out. The good thing is...I feel fantastic! I'm happier than I've been in a long time, and nothing changed about my bod. I think I'm finally learning to live in my own skin and be happy with it. I love that. I think I love me.
Yesterday I made a realization. I want to work with the elderly. The restaurant I work at is known as "The Best Catering in Nacogdoches" and yesterday I got to go on my first catering job since I've worked there. The event was for Huntington Bank's travelers club. It's a club of older people that travel around to places together for cheap because of group rates. They have a party every month and also play bingo a lot. They were all so cute. I got to serve them cobbler and ask if they wanted whipped cream on it. It made me laugh how many didn't want whipped cream because they said the cobbler was already too fattening without it. I want to start by volunteering at a local nursing home or senior center. I think this realization is connected to my new happiness.
Last night I hung out with some of my best girl friends and I told them that I haven't been this happy in a long time, and it was true.
I am happy.