Managing my time will prove to be difficult. I think I may even have to set up office hours at home. After launching the new business and trying to get it going I see that my time is short and fleeting. I’m hoping this works out. I could use the money for Cap and everything. Today’s vet bill wasn’t as high as I was expecting it to be but it’s still more than I have. I’ve also got a few mailboxes full of email that I’ve not replied to. I have to say that I enjoy being busy. I miss the work place. Ah, I did figure out that the Austin Gang cannot come in here while I’m trying to get things done. Cappy does just fine laying beside the desk but Hobbes is a terror when she decides it’s time for Mama to quit typing and pay attention to her. I also just realized that I don’t have a logo yet. Damn! There is just so much to do. I need a database as and a few other things. Thank goodness for all the programs I have here. Thank goodness for the know how to use them. I’d be in trouble big time if I were computer illiterate. Oh, and spell check is my newest buddy. Lord knows I can’t spell worth a darn. If spell check hadn’t been invented I’d be sending out forms with English words looking like French words. I always got C’s and D’s in spelling. My mother wasn’t too happy about that. I Aced English though. That might have something to do with my mother being a stickler on grammar. She use to pay me to conjugate verbs. I also got paid for good grades. I had to pay her for bad grades. We got $10 for every A, $5 for every B but nothing for C’s. We paid $10 per F and paid $5 per D. My grades were good enough that I raked in the money each session but my sister failed miserably. I feared my sister would be bankrupt by graduation but by then my mother stopped pressing the issue so much. Each time the mother got paid she would have us give the definition of a word. Whoever came up with the definition first got $5 to $10 per word. I cleaned up. My sister got nothing. That poor girl! The sister was known as the good one I was the bad one. She was the stupid one I was the smart one. I was fat she was skinny. It’s shameful how they kept us at odds. It worked. She hates me to this day. Well, I suppose I shall retire for the night.
Aussie
(Smart enough to leave home)
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