Monday Morning Belly UP

Today I'll start this blog. I am a grandma raising her 11 year old grandson. He has Asperger's, Seizure disorder and Developmental Delays. His mother is visiting this week. Ode to Joy!

It's time to wake him up and get him ready for school. I can only hope this day will be a good one.
I am a Cold Caller by day turned lunatic by the time I make a few calls to these corporations. That's how I've been earning a few bucks for the last 11 years. I talk to CFO's and CEO's trying to convince them to take an appointment to save money on their indirect spend areas right now, before I sold tax appointments to corporations. You would think I am trying to get an appointment to rip hair out of their armpits.
Companies like to save money on their taxes-but the other my gosh!! Every Monday I wince at the thought of picking up ye 'ol cell phone and starting up. All these companies are doing fine they say, belts are already tight. CLICK. I think maybe I am just worn out on this stuff.

My office is at home alone and well it feels really lonely to me these days. At 59 I don't want to do this anymore. It puts us in a higher tax bracket, Mike, my husband complains about this frequently.

Luie did get off to school today and in great shape! I took a nap in my chair for around 2 hours. I was tired.
We are going bankrupt too! How glorious. The lawyer, who I am not sure why I picked says we'll have to file a Chapter 13 it looks like and live on a tuppence of money for 5 years! Ahhh beans and corn how yummy.
More to come on that. I don't want to go post crazy. I think that is the next gray area that I would go. Though I think just a document of where I am at might be interesting to see.

Now, no work at the phone for the Day. I have to go see my therapist and she doesn't like to see me in my purple robe. Most of the time when she sees me she says you really don't look good. She should say something else I told her last time. It just doesn't instill confidence in me to know I look like I am tired as well as crazy. She would say oh not crazy just very co dependent. I'll ask her today what label she would put on me and I'll write it here for posterity's sake. She must have a DX after coming there off and on for the last 4 years.