I'm trying to take the bad with whatever good comes my way... but lately I've been feeling that it's time to break the routine. My problem has been... laziness.
I'm sick of my daytime job (and have been for years), but last night I filled out an online job application, I know it will definitely not be the last. But where some other people might think of getting such a job as a "mission accomplished" deal, to me it's a stepping stone---a vital stepping stone, but a stepping stone rather than an endgame---to doing what I really want to do, which is to write, publish, and sell books, and edit others' books and help them get published.
Then there's also the simple but very useful ham radio gadget I invented last summer but haven't had the $$ to patent and sell.
Yeah, peonage sucks... especially when you're a high school grad with a hell of an imagination surrounded by all these people who are on their high horse about their college educations but who aren't any better off than I am. For me, it's ABC---anything but college.
Peonage sucks, but free agency rules. For months, my next door neighbor (who is a building inspector) has been telling me, "dude, you do some beautiful work, man! You should get your contractor's license, and make some good money!" Believe me, I've been giving it some serious thought these last few days.
I've even thought of getting a security cert to do the rent-a-cop thing.
There is a glimmer of hope... a new meetup group started last week, for people who make things. I've been making things out of wood since I was 17... beautiful heirloom-quality stuff, but never quite got the knack of making connections to help me sell my work. This could be the one...
Peonage may suck... but free agency rules.
I'm sick of my daytime job (and have been for years), but last night I filled out an online job application, I know it will definitely not be the last. But where some other people might think of getting such a job as a "mission accomplished" deal, to me it's a stepping stone---a vital stepping stone, but a stepping stone rather than an endgame---to doing what I really want to do, which is to write, publish, and sell books, and edit others' books and help them get published.
Then there's also the simple but very useful ham radio gadget I invented last summer but haven't had the $$ to patent and sell.
Yeah, peonage sucks... especially when you're a high school grad with a hell of an imagination surrounded by all these people who are on their high horse about their college educations but who aren't any better off than I am. For me, it's ABC---anything but college.
Peonage sucks, but free agency rules. For months, my next door neighbor (who is a building inspector) has been telling me, "dude, you do some beautiful work, man! You should get your contractor's license, and make some good money!" Believe me, I've been giving it some serious thought these last few days.
I've even thought of getting a security cert to do the rent-a-cop thing.
There is a glimmer of hope... a new meetup group started last week, for people who make things. I've been making things out of wood since I was 17... beautiful heirloom-quality stuff, but never quite got the knack of making connections to help me sell my work. This could be the one...
Peonage may suck... but free agency rules.