Hello! Welcome to my life!
For years I have been trying to do two things:
For years I have been trying to do two things:
- Write a book
- Start and keep up with a blog
Recently the thing that I have been trying to do is grow in my walk with the Lord - build on my prayer life and be a disciple! I've been praying about how I can do that, and God kept pushing me toward the two things listed above. I started writing the book several years ago - so I decided to combine the two. I will post the book in blog form. So, here is the beginning. It will deal with life, love, weight loss, hardship, work, happiness, Christianity and oh so much more. Enjoy!
“I will
instruct thee and teach thee in the way which thou shalt go: I will guide thee
with mine eye” - Psalms 32:8
I don't remember
making a conscious decision about what to do as a career until I was in my
thirties. When I was growing up, I wanted to be an actress. These days, they now call performers of both
genders “Actors” but when I was in school, we still said “Actress” if you were
a female. I also spent time wishing to be a cop, an FBI agent, and a Secret
Service Agent – anything that would have enabled me to carry a gun and act
cool. No matter what the current phase –
when it passed – it was acting to which I returned. The problem was that I didn’t like school -
so I did not want to go to college.
Everyone was talking about what they were going to major in and I had no
plans. I looked at college brochures and
thought about where the best place was to study acting. I did what several people told me not to do - I decided to take a year off
and then think about going back to school.
I wanted to have a full year that I did not have to sit through one
single class. For thirteen years, I
spent September through June controlled by the educational establishment. I was
sick of it. I wanted freedom. Therefore,
I made my decision - work for year and a half or so, then go to school. Everyone said that I would end up never going
to college. They were right. That year
turned into two and I never again gave college much thought until I was in my 40's.
When I started
working as a server at a Pizza Hut in 1985 - I had no idea that it was the
start of a twenty-eight plus year career in the food service industry. Although
that job only lasted about eight months, it led me to go up the street and
apply for a job at Howard Johnson's restaurant. Many of you are probably taking
a break to do a search for Howard Johnson's to find out what it was. It’s okay,
I’ll wait – you go ahead. Howard Johnson
hotels still exist, but the famous orange-roofed dining establishments are gone
the way of the T-Rex and the Commodore 64. It was great working there. I am still friends with people I started
working with there over 30 years ago.
I will forever
remember the woman who trained me that first day. Bonnie was a great server, and one of the
nicest people you ever want to meet. She
had a structured plan for training new servers - even though there wasn't
anything in writing. There was a
handbook - and it had some details in it that make me laugh when I think about
it. I remember the picture showing the
smiling "Johnson Girl" (laugh all you want, they actually called us
that) with her perfectly pressed uniform, holding her tray with her side towel
neatly folded in her hand. The most memorable part of the training was Bonnie's
direction about carrying your tray. It
was the HoJo policy that you always carried your tray. In order to drive this point home she told me
"Your tray is like your underwear, you always have it with you." Every time I see a server struggling to balance
a stack of plates without a tray, I think about that quote from Bonnie.
It was only a
short time before I was called on to train new servers. My attention to detail combined with a touch
of OCD (although we did not call it that in those days) aided in my success as
a trainer. After three years, I had
enough of the 20-year HoJo veteran who acted as dictator under our orange
roof. Mary’s (not her real name)
Jekyll-Hyde personality was more than I could deal with. She was so out-spoken that she once told one
of my co-workers that she didn’t understand why she was dating the man she was
currently living with. She just didn’t
think he was good enough. She said that
he looked like he had flies coming out of his beard. Can you imagine? If a manager said something
like that, about an employee's significant other in today’s workplace – they
would be facing a lawsuit.
I went to work at
a factory for about a month – but it felt like an eternity. I was extremely unsuccessful at the task they
assigned to me. The factory produced
paper party items like foldout honeycomb bells.
My job was to put the bell in a machine and use a foot pedal to apply a
staple to hold the bell together. It was
so much harder than it sounds. I think
that if I had been doing something that required just my hands I would have
been fine, but coordinating my hands to move the bell and my foot to push the
pedal just didn’t work out. They let me
go because I couldn’t keep up with the piece rate that was required to be
productive. No matter – I couldn’t talk
to anyone while working anyway and that was not the job for me, besides, I
never really wanted to work there – I only applied to satisfy my controlling,
money-hungry first husband.
I continued my
friendship with the people I worked with at HoJo’s. We still went there to eat and I knew almost
everyone who worked there, but I wasn’t ready to go back to that job.
Goodbye for now! Stay tuned for more!
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