I'm back! I'm back!!! Margaritas for everyone!

Hurray! I finally have computer access again, after…oh, months and months without.
Quick update: todd33rpm and the kids and I have moved into a cute little house, the nasty divorce is final, and things are very peaceful and cozy. Child support finally kicked in, and so we are maybe five months behind instead of six. :slight_smile: Progress, however, is being made. I’m restarting my business under a new name, which will be fun once it gets rolling, I think.
We all–even the children–spent the whole summer just sort of decompressing. It was a wonderful change for us all, I think, and Todd seems to be handling the whole houseful-of-kids thing with admirable patience.
So…hello, hello! I’m glad to be back! I missed my dope.

Best,
karol

It’s good to hear from you again, and that things are going well!

Nice to have you back. :slight_smile:

Welcome back to the fold, bodypoet! And congratulations on your newfound happiness! It’s so refreshing to have a decompressing summer, huh? (Not that I’d know, but anyway… )

So…where’s those margaritas I’ve been hearing about?? :wink:

YAY!

I was wondering where you were.

I thought you found some priceless treasure whilst out garage saling, sold it on Ebay, make a fortune and retired to you own private island.

Here is to peace and tranquility!

I’m very glad you’re back, bodypoet, and that you had such a great summer. Good luck with the business- restarting, too.

Where’s my margarita?

I was thinking about you just the other day and your Persimmon Creek candles.

Welcome back!

::runs nekkid thru thread::

Forget about the margaritas. Where’s the pie?

Make mine on the rocks. Oh yes, definitely salt and a slice of lime. Pie? Did somebody say pie? I’ll have a slice of that key lime pie I see over there too.

Oh, and welcome back bodypoet! Congrats on the restart and the biz and all that.

Don’t run out of tequila, I’ll be back for another in a bit. :smiley:

Well, I’m feeling pretty smug, because I’ve figured out how to turn on my high speed internet thingy for the second day in a row. I know, I know–it’s supposed to be on “all the time,” but there is still a tricky little button that has to be pushed, and no one told me that.
Now I can start ebaying all the stuff I’ve held onto…mostly baby clothes and some stuff from my sister’s antique booth.
I’m still delivering papers, btw–still the best part-time job I could hope for, and the reward came the other day when my 5 year old kept insisting that he just knows I don’t work, because I stay home with him and his sister all the time. Kind of a nice little illusion we have going there…
He just started kindergarten this year, and on Day Four he got smacked in the eye with a marker. The next five days or so he wandered into and out of doctor and specialist’s offices with a patch and an eyepack clucted to his face while all the professionals muttered in appreciation of what a huuuuge corneal abrasion he had. It was horrid. :frowning: Poor guy. At least he finally healed up and is back to rights now, although I swear that when he’s over-tired that eye still looks hurtful. Strange.
Okay, just playing catch-up a bit. Now I better go see if my profile needs to be updated.

What?

We are back in possession of the inter-net?

Honey, I love you!

(posting from work here…seriously, love, I’ve missed having you around here, and welcome back to the fold!)

Can I highjack just a little?

First, I’d like one of those margaritas you mentioned, then can you tell me all about your paper delivery job? I’ve been thinking about doing that myself.

Like, what do you get per paper? do you walk or drive? Sounds like you like it, but do you like it-like it or just sort of like it, like if you know what I, like, mean? Is it a morning route? How long does it take? Yeesh… all these questions!

Glad to see you back, and hear that things are coming together for you.

I can answer the paper question.

Bodypoet rides her bike around, flinging papers on doorsteps and shouting, " You owe me two dollars!"
/Everything I know about paperboys I learnd from the movies.

What?

Ahh, the paper route. I do love it.

No, I mean it, I really DO love it, as far as having to work for money goes. The basic gist is: I pick up my papers by 4:00 a.m. every day (earlier on Sundays), drive around a few different neighborhoods listening to the radio and flinging papers and occasionally getting out to jog up a driveway to someone’s porch. I’m done by 6:15ish (7:30ish on Sundays) and home by 6:30 every day.

Moneywise, it’s decent. I make about $4 per subscription per month, plus tips. I have about 250 customers, so generally I’ll make about $1100-1200/month after I include tips. Usually it averages out to about $15+ an hour.

Then there’s Christmas, of course, and I’ve learned that (for me, at least) I can expect an average of about $3 per customer in holiday tips. Yay, shopping!

On the downside, I put new brakes on my car about twice a year, replace headlights and four way flashers once a year, and put about 30 miles a day on my car. (That doesn’t seem bad to me, but I used to commute 600 miles every week.) Also, I can count on a maximum of five days off per year. This year, I only get four. I work on Easter, Thanksgiving, and July 4th if it’s a Sunday. If Christmas is on a Sunday, I’ll have to work then too, but I haven’t had that happen to me yet.

On the plus side, it’s a couple of hours of privacy, and that’s worth a LOT to a woman with four children and heaven-knows-how-many pets. I rarely have to deal with people, I’m not standing on my feet all day or sitting at a desk all day, and I get a smidge of exercise (one of my routes is inside a retirement home, so I have a fast-walk of about 20 minutes every morning.) Also, I get to see some great sunrises, beautiful moon stages, and the occasional skunk snuffling through someone’s yard. And, as I mentioned earlier, my little ones don’t even realize that Mommy works because I’m home before they’re up in the morning.

If you can deal with getting up at 3:30 every morning for a year, I’d say go for it. You can always quit if you don’t like it, and you might be surprised at how nicely it works out for you. Let me know if you do, I’ll offer support!

Shirley! I’ve missed you. My entire house is furnished in mostly cast-offs from the college kids, and I think of you every time I find something “new”! I think we bought a few chairs, and that was IT–everything else, from dining room furniture to the couch, is curbside specials.

I like my paper lady. I see her two or three times a week cause I get up around fiveish and the paper usually comes between 5 and 5:30 during the week and between 6 and 6:30 on the weekend (she sleeps in :D). We say good morning to each other and I do leave her a nice little tip in the paper box thingy at Christmas. If she sees me walking down the driveway, sometimes she’ll holler out, “Mornin’ hon!” Just gotta love that!

Ok, I sucked up. Can I have another margarita now?

Welcome back!! Glad to know things are going so well for you!

welcome home!

Everyone, eh? So this was your doing?

snort

Nah, I assure you, if I’m in the house, there will be no leftover margaritas. I may have to fill the tub and use a big straw, but I’ve got it covered. :smiley: