Counting my blessings

Yesterday was a rough day. I had a client who violently projectile vomited all over me and my treatment room. I felt bad for him, he felt bad for me. It was a no win situation. The cleanup was intense. But he not only paid full price, he also tipped me well.

The kids were gone and I was feeling very depressed and lonely. The Hobbit ended sadly and I cried longer and harder than I had wanted to.

But woke up early to a new day. A local handyman came to help me out with my very long honeydo list. I have perspective tenants coming to check out the house tomorrow.

My eBay business is picking up and I have a few ideas on how to drum up even more business for myself fairly easily I think.

If I can’t cheaply get into a doctor’s office with my colon business then I may just end up putting it in long term storage.

And I’m not sure whether to pursue the interpreter program further. But it would at least give me another thing to fall back on and stable income. It’s good hourly pay. I just need to pass the tests. But the earliest that would be is next year anyway. So I have time to mull it over.

Meanwhile……

I’m trying to stay optimistic.

On the plus side, before the pandemic I was on track to keep the house but I would have been working my ass off to do it. 2 businesses and a part time job don’t leave a lot of time for the kids, let alone any kind of me time or social life.

Now that I’ll have the majority of the mortgage covered I won’t have to work at all if I don’t want to. Which I do want to and will but it will give me room to breath and spend more time with the kids and not have so much stress on me. Plus pay off my credit card and save money, if I do work.

And I really can’t sit still. I need to work. It’s part of my makeup. I’ve worked since I was 15. Although technically I started selling candy and stickers at school at 9. I don’t have it in me to just sit at home.

Even when I financially could when married I didn’t. Which is why I started doing eBay in the first place.

Well. Things to do. This house won’t organize and clean itself. Yet. Lol

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Author: porngirl3

I have always enjoyed reading and writing. Maybe because I have always been on the quiet and reclusive side; which most people may not guess at first glance or if seeing me in a social setting, especially around people I am comfortable with but it’s also not something I have an issue with. I need solitude to recharge. Writing gives me the peace and time to renew myself...here that is offered to you for your enjoyment and pleasure as well. I hope. Lol

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