So much for frequent updating...
Well let's see a busy week...
Monday: Work has been insane since the person I was shadowing left...I am supposed to cover for him while he is gone...however he left me no documents, no directions and basically left without saying anything. So, I have been leaning on fellow coworkers to help me out. They have been pretty helpful but I still feel lost. I had to teach religious ed after work...I got a list of my kids and their parents' names. This one little girl that is always hyper and never listens only had her mom listed...so I thought "great, typical single mother with no time for the kid." Well we were talking about feelings today. (I am happy, this is a happy face.) There was an exercise where we asked the kids who they told their feelings too. This little girl got sad. I went over and asked what was wrong and she told me she missed her daddy. (Thinking he lived somewhere else, I asked where he was.) She told me he was in heaven and that he was shot when they lived in Texas. I felt like a schmuck because I was thinking that this little girl was like she was because she was growing up in the typical single mother household. The rest of the class was pretty rough.
Tuesday:
I was stressed from work and I went riding. Well when I tied the horse to the trailer, the lady that owns both the horses tied another horse to the trailer. I was not paying attention to what the other horse was doing because a) not my job b) I was too busy trying to deal with my own psychopath. Well, the other horse chewed the velvet on my brand new helmet. I have worn this helmet 2xs and there is now a 6 inch gash in it. I was livid!!!! But I played it off like it was nothing and that I wasn't mad. Then the horse that I was supposed to ride freaked out at nothing...he just broke away from the trailer and then ate grass. I was so mad...there was no way he was going to get away with that. So, while I was nervous about getting on a spastic horse, I did...and then I proceeded to kick the crap out of him. Almost as soon as I got on he acted like he was going to buck (he did the tell tale chin tuck) and so I ripped on the reins (which since I don't use a bit...didn't have quite the severity I would have liked) but it did keep him from bucking. I rode out my aggression and the lady didn' t say anything. She doesn't really have control of her horses...and I feel bad about saying it...but its true.
Wednesday: I went to PT again. PT is the wing training that the military people have to go to and the civilians are encouraged to go to. It is a bunch of running, sit-ups, push ups and such. It is so draining! I get my butt kicked every time I go, but it is a good workout. Well last week we played dodgeball and this week we played ultimate frisbee. It is a lot of fun...but these military guys get so intense about their games!!
Wednesday night I had to go to a stupid child molestation class. It was such a waste of time...I know the Catholic church has to cover their butts...but seriously if I was a child molester some deacon telling me not to molest children is not going to change anything.
Thursday: I decided to try a spinning class. Oh my sore!! That class was really hard! I thought it would just be a bike ride with music...nope it was tough! But since I get paid to work out...and I hate deciding what to do when I work out...I figure I will take that class.
Saturday: I trail rode again. The horse was behaving for the most part. If we can just stop him from doing his little jig when we try to tack him up.
A side note: I love the hypocrisy that is mormon culture...I know strict crazy Mormons that will abstain from alcohol and coffee...and then order an iced tea at a restaurant...or eat a snickers bar...y'all news flash to you...that has caffeine too!!
I also started watching Big Love (that HBO series). I had never seen it...and I must say...it is a pretty accurate portrayal of life out here.
Getting ready for another week and Brandon to come visit!
That is all!
