Citadel for the Broken

Yeah, so I said that I would write at least two posts a month.... for those of you who think that it's too little, I may up it eventually but don't push your luck. Anyway I'm pretty sure that I have a cold, I know for a fact that I felt terrible at work. They put me on register I despise register and my job but that's beside the point. I was on it for a little while... okay along while.... and in walks Mr. and Mrs. Griffin with their two precious little girls. Well I took there order and Mr. Griffin made a comment about how I didn't look too enthusiastic about my job. He joked around with me and made me laugh a little, it braught back old memories... I remembered how he use to push me in training and how strong I use to feel (and probably was) thanks to him. I really kinda felt like I had somehow let him down... well Mrs. waited around for the drinks and stuff and talked to me about the school and I ask her about the Tae Kwon Do academy. I told her that I did miss going to class there and explained why I couldn't really come back right now. She did encourage me to pick it back up... Mrs. Griffin also said that I should come work at the academy, as much as I'd like to it wouldn't pay as much on the other hand I wouldn't hate my job or my employers just the opposite actually... I'd be quite fond of it all... I couldn't help but feel a strange type of home sickness after talking to the two of them. Alot of times the academy was a type of sanctuary, it was a place that I go to work things out emotionally and was the place I went to get out of the house when I was less social... Well, that's all for now I guess.