I want to Rock and Roll All Night and Life Coach Everyday

I have been working on a few projects that have been chugging along at a reasonable pace. 
I am starting my own business. I want to be a life/career coach. I do it everyday and I think I can earn some extra money doing more work on the side. It is actually the only part of my hellacious work situation that makes me happy. I have registered for my business license and LLC. I have also gotten my taxID. I have been slowly getting the DBE(minority owned business) application completed. That is one intimidating application. I have to declare that because I am a woman and I'm Black that I have been disadvantaged for doing business. 
Cray!

I am finally getting Joyel and The Side Hustle rehearsed!!! (That's the new band name-you like it?!)
It was like hearing cats, pulling teeth and waking up the teenage son I don't have for school all in one! Bands take work. To get them motivated when there are no gigs lined up is really hard. But we have our 2nd rehearsal set for tonight. 

My boyfriend-yes- I've had a normal healthy supportive boyfriend for almost 6 months now! I am waiting for the world to turn on it's axis but it hasn't happened yet. I deserve a nice man in my life and blam! He's here! 
We only see each other on weekends because he lives in Myrtle Beach. I will not move to Myrtle Beach. I am ok with the fact that he lives there. He wants to see me more. He just became part owner of a doctor's office. I repeat I will not move to Myrtle Beach. It's the AC of SC. This part owner thing was the newsflash that he announced casually this Friday. 
Part owner of an office wasn't in the cards when he moved down here. I can tell he doesn't like it. He says he wants to have a future with me in it. 
Did I say I don't want to move to Myrtle Beach?! We had a grown up conversation about this on Monday morning at 5am. He gets it but he also is driven. I can't live there. I need to tell him again. 

My relationship voice isn't getting heard. But that's because I'm not speaking up enough about it. 

My work stress symptoms are returning. Muscle spasms, panic attacks, arthritis in my hands and stomach aches. I'm in full on meditation and creative mode to stave off the blues and it's not really working. 
I think I need to start to run again. I also apply for new jobs and have a plan to not give up on career happiness yet. 

Anyway- gotta get going to the job. 
Humph! It used to be a career.  I wish I could rock out for a living. It's much easier and way more fun(don't judge my grammar)!

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