Today I woke up at 6 AM, and rather than turning over and going back to sleep, I decided to get ready and go on to work.
That's the joy of being your own boss. You can go to work when you get ready to.
I took my first delivery at 8 AM this morning. My last one was at roughly 7:30 PM. I made $150 today, and still don't feel like I made what I could have made, had my battery been able to keep up on my phone and I didn't have to stop and get more gas.
I haven't had a real cigarette since Thursday morning, and today I was all up inside myself emotionally. Not me at all. I hate when I get like that. I'd blame it on the lack of cigarettes, except I am still vaping, so I'm still getting the nicotine. I guess I'm just suffering menopausal mood swings now. Which sucks...because that means I'm going to have to stay away from people I care about, rather than risk acting stupid around them.
Anyway, I'm tired. I'm retiring for the night.
Have a blessed night.