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I've finally decided that I am a writer - all the other things I do just pay the bills. Someone eloquent once said that if you do what you love, the money will follow. Well, let's just see about that.

RIP Aggie

RIP Aggie
Aggie was my fifteen-year-old cairn terrier - or maybe I should say I was her 55-year-old person! She was my faithful companion, spoiled rotten and I am still trying to figure out what to do without her.

Peter the Cat...

Peter the Cat...
This is Peter the gingersnap tabby! He's seven years old and has just been promoted to Peter the Very, Very Good. He is working his way up to Peter the Great...

Bee - the Cat Who Came From Somewhere Else...

Bee - the Cat Who Came From Somewhere Else...
Bee is Peter's buddy. He's eight years old and has made himself right at home. I guess cats really do come in pairs or sets of three!

And Jasper makes three!

And Jasper makes three!
Jasper is our new guy - the Cat From Another Place. He's four years old and we think he likes it here - so far, so good!

Buzz about...

Friday, November 30, 2012

Another month...

has passed me by - and I am still behind.  It seems like the old saying really is true: "The hurrieder I go, the behinder I get."  I've been working on a project for a client that, I am sad to say, seems more and more like a losing battle.  I've have poured lots of time and energy into it, at the expense of my other clients and their work, my housekeeping and my sanity.  I am at the point of giving up.  When I see him this week, I am afraid I'm going to have to give him an ultimatum: do what you need to do to get your finances in order to get this business loan and stop the financial hemorrhaging your business is suffering from, or find a new bookkeeper.  I just can't deal with the stress any more - especially with tax season looming on the horizon.  And I still have to finish my IRS continuing education before the end of the year.  Yikes!

While I crave perfection, I know that the best I can hope for is progress.  And I have seen no progress at all, on anything work-related, during the month of November.  I know it's my own fault and I'm mad at myself for poor time management and procrastination.  Why aren't there more hours in a day?
If anyone knows the answer to that, please let me know!


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