Calendar

I grew tired of nightly walks to the Court of Pickleball. So here's some other random thoughts. But are they actually random? I was glancing through my phone calendar last night. Just going back in time on it. Looking at everything I had scheduled from 2020 all the way back to 2010. Work at Coral Desert as a Physical Therapist Assistant (from 2021 - 2015). College classes during my post-PTA schooling (my second attempt at making something of myself, from 2018 - 2016). My clinical rotation schedules which took place at Dixie Regional, then Orchard Cove in Bountiful, then Dixie Regional again (2015 - 2014). PTA classes (from 2014 - 2012), which brought memories of Jared Lundquist yelling at us in "Observation and Measurement," and Jill Milkkelson yelling at us in "Fundamentals of Physical Therapy" and constantly threatening to fail me (for reasons I never figured out), and Drew Wilcox teaching us therapy principles usually followed by making us watch clips of Duck Dynasty, work at CaptionCall during those years (2014 - 2012) and before that, work at the Washington Community Center (from 2012-2010) manning the climbing wall, and then at some point, working two jobs, one at the community center, and one at Menchie's froyo (2012-2010 ish), and then the pre-PTA college classes, and interspersed throughout those were home teaching visits, and sunday school presidency meetings at church, and then on June 6, 2010, everything stopped. Because that's the day I turned 23 and I got my first Apple device (my first ipod touch), and all these "schedulings" began. Not that I wasn't busy before that. It just wasn't shown on the "Apple Record of My Life." Man, I sure used to be busy.