First times, hard times, and overtime.

So, Today I swam in the Ocean for the FIRST TIME EVER. Let me just lead off with, who would have thought that a wave of salt water to the face would burn/hurt so bad. Maybe it's just because I had never swam in salt water before. Crazy. 
It was a lot of fun though, we drove to Cocoa Beach and hung out for a while found a lot of sea shells, stepped on a glass bottle, got stuck in traffic and rain storms for 2 hours driving home. 
It was fun. 

Since being down there (Since May 19th) I have lost 40 pounds. It's due to late of money, mainly, and not being overly hungry due to the heat. But still it's a small victory for me. And some people just don't know how to be happy for others, posting a harmless photo gets turned into me seeking attention and that's not it at all. I was bullied for years, and it hurt. But now that I am older and I have found my voice I refuse to be put down for the good things happening in my life. So if you don't believe in the changes someone is making in their life, maybe you should leave it? 

I work 54 hours next week, with 14 hours over times. Are you kidding me? Disney is this a joke? 

Nope. Already dreading the week to come. But my favorite follower gets here that same week and I can't wait to actually meet her in person! 

Have a magical day!