Went to legalzoom.com and bought the enono-LLC package. The price was 149, but when I got to checkout the total was just under 600!?! Filing fees, fed id #, shipping and taxes add up. Still it was much cheaper than getting a lawyer to do it. At least it’s done.
And I got my hair cut. It’s been so long. I forgot how nice it feels to be pampered.
Next week I have an appointment with the creepy massage therapist. I decided to just do it. I had been fine with him prior to that conversation. Let’s just say he was having an off moment.
I opened up a business checking account today. Used my Social Security number. I gotta get a Federal Tax ID. I think. I want to go the LLC route because apparently if I am sued my personal assets are protected that way. There’s this lawyer who told me it would cost 800.00 to have him do it for me. But LegalZoom is only 140.00. That’s quite a huge difference in price. And for an extra 100.00 I get: Deluxe LLC Kit embossed with your company name, Official company seal, 20 customized membership certificates with transfer ledger, and Microsoft Accounting Express 2009 (which has been discontinued).
My Netflix account reactivated and before I had a chance to set it back to inactive, a movie was sent to me. It was The 10th Victim starring Ursula Andress and Marcello Mastrioianni. Within the first 15 minutes, Ursula shoots a man dead using guns built into her shiny silver bikini top. It’s a game of cat and mouse, Ursula is the cat while Marcello is the mouse AND sun worshiping priest, with bleached hair. I loved it.
I was asked my hourly rate to do some consulting. I assumed it was one on one. I gave my rate. The guy comes back and asks if it’s okay if his partner joins us. Fine. Not cool but fine. Just now I got an email that he has 10 people who want to sit in on this training. Oh, and he would pay me 20.00 more for having added 9 additional people.
Is it just me or is this not right?
Shouldn’t he have asked me how much additional people cost? At this point my hourly rate doesn’t apply. RIGHT? Would I be out of line writing him back and saying WHOA! My classroom rate is different than my hourly one on one rate?
Thought you guys might be interested to know how I’ve been doing with Google Adsense. Things started to get better in October; I made a grand total of $17.91! November has been pretty good. So far I’ve made $6.39. My all time earnings is a whopping $40.89. Honestly, I am happy. I would be happy with pretty much anything considering its practically passive income. Although I would be happier with more. The one thing that kicks me is Google won’t send me a check until my earnings reach 100.00. That’s a lot of money. I may never get there.
So how did I go from making a couple pennies to pulling in a few dollars? I just explained to a few choice people that I get paid per click. “When someone clicks on an ad, I get money.” I guess that’s when it clicked for them that if they clicked on an ad or two, they were helping me out. Is that evil? Maybe. But I never told them to click. I just explained how it worked.
I would love to try to get more money out of these ads unless it involves actually doing something. Like writing better quality posts.
Who knows, maybe one day you will see me writing reviews of products here on Donnaville. Guys, this Imodium AD works GREAT! Maybe not.
I am beginning to think the reason I freak out on Wednesdays may have to do with the sheer amount of coffee I drink that morning. It’s more than other mornings. Way more. And there are other reasons but I think I want to blame the coffee.
I am feeling better today. My heart is no longer racing. And my eyes don’t look as wild.
Last night I did some channel surfing and on Spike I saw what appeared to be a Reality Show starring my boyfriend, Kimbo Slice. You remember him. I gotta admit, I am not as enamored with him anymore. My new favorite is Fedor Emelianenko. Did you see his fight with Brett Rogers? Honestly, I loved Brett’s reaction at the end. That’s spunk! I look forward to the rematch. And I wil probably cheer for Brett.
I am tired. It was a rough day. I was out and about, hocking my wares. Doing the best I can do, you know. But people tick me off. Really tick me off. I made a lovely WordPress theme for a man. He asked me to manipulate a copyrighted image and I said “no, choose a new image.” He then said to me, “Well, I’ll just go to the theme’s author and have them do it!” Have you ever wanted to hit someone so hard that their head would fall off? That’s how I felt. “Uh, you are speaking to her!” “Oh, you did it?” “Isn’t that what you hired me to do?”
And I was then later ambushed. I can’t get into it but it just wasn’t fair. I tried my best. That’s all I can say. I keep trying to remind myself that the anxiety I am feeling is just the dizziness of freedom. FREEDOM ROCK MAN! Why do I feel like I’m in No Exit? Hell is other people. And I wonder, maybe I am just as freaky weird to other people as they are to me?
This afternoon I could have used a Valium. I felt panicked and anxious and overwhelmed. Who knows why. I felt that way at times at my old jobs so it’s really nothing new. Here’s the thing… I KNOW IT ALL PASSES. I think back to all the craziness I experienced at my old job and how things affected me and how none of it meant anything. Why do I blow everything out of proportion? I know I am inconsequential. I know my problems are nothing but specks. How come I can’t just lay back and let it all rush by?
I got yelled at. Â By Audra. Â She was upset I didn’t post my yearly Tim Curry singing Anything Can Happen on Halloween video. Â And so this I offer her in apology. Â It just popped into my brain. Â Maybe it had to do with all the talk about dwarves. Â I don’t know.
I love Ted Hamilton! And the lyrics: “With cat-like tread, Upon our prey we steal; In silence dread, Our cautious way we feel. No sound at all, We never speak a word, A fly’s foot-fall, Would be distinctly heard!”
And then I found this… it’s more awesome than anything I’ve ever seen! It’s nice to know other people have been affected by Tim Curry’s turn as the Grand Wizard.
