Pick and Choose

It's been an interesting couple of days for me.

Rainy, groggy, and nasty outside...

On days like today, interesting conversations have been buzzing through the air. Outside the hotel, the cherry blossoms fall to where they almost look like rain or snow. An optical illusion brought to you by mother nature, and at a second glance you realize - it actually isn't just the blossoms at all, but it is raining as well. The rain comes and goes as if almost being controlled by a light switch of some sort.

Working the front desk on a sold out night, can be as busy as it is dead. There have been times when I swear to you, I start seeing tumbleweeds dancing across the lobby floor. Working with the people behind the front desk - being the youngest has its perks. I have become the entertainer of the front desk. When I am not happy, no one is happy. I have that weird effect on people. I am like a human sun, changing peoples moods based on my own "sunlight." It's a gift equal to a curse - but I can't pick and choose what I am made of.

Cannot pick and choose.