Nice morning

[tiamatlady]

Nice phat check, let's me have spending money for the week.
Call from Thursday client, rearranging things for Friday, making seeing andelucien easier on Thursday.

Question - Why is it, that when people move AWAY I become closer to them? andelucien since h moved, I'll bet I never see him once he lives here again, Lou, I didn't THINK we could be closer and we are. Possibly also due to his "being shot at " circumstances. The most notable is poetman who had to go to Europe. I'm not kidding, I talk to him more often NOW than I ever did when he lives in the Haus of Chaos. Possibly because there was more to do there, and better people than I to interact with *evil grin* (He's going to smack me for that!)

I'm billing another client Thursday, so I can pay some bills, and see how much I have left over. I need to pay off the room for the wedding, and make a dent on my credit card.

I just pulled an ADD move and went and tweaked my finances. If I want to make London happen, I need to start Ebaying. I think some Saturday action is in order. I don't see any reason why I shouldn't take some time to do this, then ship everything out all at once, using my PayPal debit. I've budgeted some seed money to my paypal account, to earn some SERIOUS interest, and I need to grab my folder and go and fix some issues with my bank account.

OMG - I almost forgot about the thing that started me posting! One of my clients is a nice older person, who is a bit strange, even by my standards. Zir does stuff I just don't understand. Bunch of charities I've NEVER heard of, and "personal improvement" stuff that makes SOMEONE SOMEWHERE a whole buncha money without proving anything. Last couple of weeks some charges have been popping up, for books and stuff of a questionable adult nature. I'm naturally a bit taken aback, but hey, get your thang on, who cares how old you are!

Today popped up a receipt for Grand Opening. And the last time _I_ spent that much, it was on my professional cat o'nine.

It's like thinking about your granny having sex. Or more like, you go home and granny is always there with cookies. Then, one day, granny calls from the kitchen "hey, honey, your cookies are in here, just give me five minutes to get something done!" and then she walks by in a leather harness, and high heels, with a whip in each hand.

I now have this vision. Stuck In My Head.
*shudder*
I need to go clean out my brain, and get to work, at the other office where the boss looks at hot sluts after work. On the computer _I_ work on. *sighs*

And I thought _I_ was dirty!

Comments

[developer.livejournal.com]

Maybe you could specialize as a kink-friendly accountant?

[tiamatlady]

You know, I'd thought of that.
To be honest, every one I've had dealings with that was kink oriented, has NOT wanted to do things on the up and up, wanted as MUCH for themselves as they could get, didn't want to pay any bills, and thought, since we ran in the same "scene" that makes us "friends" and they wnated a heavvy discount, and didn't want to pay that. (of course, once I stopped doing work for them, they didn't know me at ALL.)

Can you see I've had experience? *grins*
I would LOVE to market myself as that kind of bookkeeper, tho, I just have to NOT take all people who come along, AND have someone to recommend them to. I wouldn't mind having a nice clothing store to do books for, or even a toy shop. But, no, I get the dregs. *sighs*

It's not a bad idea, I just don't have the experience to deal with the flakes, yet. One of my bosses does that, but he's DAMN good at what he does, and give me quick and simple directions. he, however, is as vanilla as they come.

[witchchild]

ow. my brain hurts now.