If it wasn't for the fact I made this decision myself, I'd hate my life.

April 1st is my last blessed day of class. I have two more modules to go, Cardio and Core Performance. My GPA is now a 3.59 and I don't really give a flying crap anymore/still. I have a friend who teaches a fitness class at church, so hopefully I will be able to assist in those classes and have it count for my externship. *crosses fingers*

I've planned for quite some time now that I'll be going to cosmetology school in the fall. And that will be so cattily awesome. Not looking forward to the social aspect, but I am looking forward to the learning. Anyhow. Yes. Cosmetology -- not to be an aestitian... aesthetition? ...Zit popper. Them. No, I will not be them. But make-up, hair, nails, I'm on it.

But after that!!! I have a plan. Oh yes, my precious, I have a plan.

Nutritionist.

I'd been scheming to open a Wellness Facility, a three-part business that embraced massage, exercise, and cosmetology in preparation for big events, such as weddings, reunions, proms, etc. I was going to work a client out leading up to said event, then massage/spa them at the end and make them look AMAZING. But I knew that the other factor in health is diet, and none of my educational courses gave me authority or certifications to tell people legally what they can and cannot eat. er... Should. But now I will. And who knows, maybe that will rub off on me and I'll stop with the cheesy poofs and chocolates.
Probably not.
...as often! Ha.

Anyhow, that's the new part of the plan. Yep. How's that sound to you?

Hi, I'm Letha. I'm a massage therapist/personal trainer/cosmetologist/nutritionist. How can I help you today?