Is Friday, end o week, payday, what not. I’ll spend tomorrow getting my crap in order to head to SC for a week, helping Sis out. Have to make sure Kittehs are going to be taken care of (they won’t think so, I spoil the hell outta them with ‘ded kow’ in the evenings. Unc may give them wet food, but canned stuff is not ‘ded kow’!!! Just ask Mamakat,) Voo will be fine seeing how he only comes home to grab some kibble and maybe a nap. The rest of the time he is at my cousins: especially since Mamakat adopted the behbies.
As for the J.O.B. thing, I have pulled ALL of my tools out. Pulled the ringroller and some clamps and stuff today while wrapping up project lists. Still haven’t said boo about not coming back,,, Figure when boss notices empty places on the work bench, he’ll get the clue, totally panic, and start calling and texting. Son will be cool, probably give me a call asking if I can still do side gigs for him. (Yes, if I am in area, as Son PAYS very well!)
But so far, not even a blip in the sonar stream.
And I have reservations on doing any negotiations. I was thinking about it this morning while waiting for the sun. For some reason, I was up at 4am, wide awake, no desire for coffee, just water and sit on the porch swing listening to the woods wake up. I like my job, at least the ‘what I do’ parts off it. I like having a certain amount of autonomy (as in LOADS) to get a job done. Yeah, the pay sucks ass, but I am not pound foolish. Aside from that, yes, better pay would be put to more productive means,,, but I digress. The point I hit this morning was that I don’t want to work for someone else.
And that’s what I am trying to figure out. How to do what I like doing, and do it ‘for myself’ and not get dragged down into ‘never having time for anything else’.
More later, friday errands time,,,,
