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Oy vey, there she is, ranting again…
I have two recordable calls every Sunday. Recordable means: I can or could sell it for at least a hundred bucks… because in the right hands they are worth ten times more than that.
In the right hands.
There are few who have the right hands.
I like to work with people who can get, who will get, at least as much value as much money I charge, but I’d love to work with people who could and would get the full value… ten times more.
Keep on dreaming, Sophie, and I do.
I totally overextend myself every Friday/Saturday and Sunday, so on Mondays I am literally spent. This Monday wasn’t an exception…
But idle resting doesn’t work for me… in fact I can’t do it.
So I was working, intensely, till about noon, filling orders on the insane offer of creating Avatar State Activators for those who ordered them before Monday morning. I am done with that, and for the past hour and a half my hands are playing Freecell, but my head is wandering, resting, recharging, undirected.
Am I thinking about myself? No. Am I thinking about what I want? No. Am I thinking about what I am going to do? No. I am not thinking.