Hi guys and gals!
Just another update. I was away a lot housesitting this last month, so when I came back to my room last night, the whole house needed cleaning. My roommate isn’t into that. Hmmm….oh well. I actually thing hard work is kind of therapeutic. She is a nice gal but she is pretty much what I don’t want to be. She (at the moment) works twenty five hours a week but is tired all the time. She spend her off hours alone in her room watching movies and drinking soda and sometimes booze.
And trust me, I can relate to that, and if that’s how she wants to spend her life, that’s fine but it’s not for me. I would get depressed with that lifestyle.
Pretty soon she’d going to have to get a “real job” I think. She doesn’t seem motivated enough to get a business going…I’ve tried to encourage her but her fears are very strong. I only have so much energy to spare for others.
I honestly believe working for other people is usually slavery in this day and age. Some slaveowners will treat you better than others but it’s still slavery. You take what they give you.
I have two small (very small) businesses now. I am very motivated to work for myself. Living in my van for 4 1/2 years gave me the space to build my business. I don’t know why I am so lucky. I feel like a millionaire some days because I love my life. I can’t believe how good I have it.
Tomorrow I’m going to try to find some free-sleepers I know because I want to check on D. I haven’t heard from him in a while and I haven’t seen him in the usual places I usually find him in. I’m hoping he went to rehab or something. I’ll try to update you later on this.
Have a good week friends!