Ah the irony! No working in Jammies, but the girls needed hay and I was running late. Self employed and running late? What’s with that? There is a schedule to keep, and it starts with feeding the mares and then sitting down to work. Well, actually, it starts with a cup of coffee, at least one cup, and THEN feeding the mares. They get antsy after 7.15, so, wanting to take a shower, yes, that is still sometimes in the schedule, they got fed in robe and slippers. No longer hay on my work clothes. New sticking place, in my bathrobe pockets. Momentous change #2. (First was being laid off)
Switching gears. Yes, sticking to my guns and did finances today. Taking a deep breath as unemployment won’t kick in for a couple of weeks. Did I mention what a paperwork night mare that is! Judging doesn’t start until April. My severance package is delayed two weeks because even though the paperwork is filed, the powers that be are out of the country for two weeks. Lesson money is greatly appreciated. Optimism prevails. My bill log still shows depletion progress and my expenses are small right now. Might be a bumpy ride, but I DO NOT want to use my credit cards and oh my gosh, I am so loving being able to do what I love!
