Chicken Noodle Soup for the soul...

‘Soups on. I just finished up a nice bowl of Lipton Chicken Noodle soup. I decided that it was a little too plain so I livened things up with some bacon bits and a bit of fresh ground pepper (this year’s father’s day gift…) some garlic and oregano.
Good times.
So, freshly sated and slightly caught up with my work I’ve decided to get my daily notes out of the way.
I wouldn’t want you to miss out on your daily dosage.
Let’s see. Nothing major happened last night. I posted my first ebay auction for logo design on the web Sunday night. No bites as of yet. A few hits but I am an eBay virgin so no one is sure what to do with me I suppose.
I need to get something sold under my belt and get that whole feedback thing going. At least that’s what my sister-in-law says. She’s a professional eBay auctioneer.
Is that like a mouseketeer? Maybe.
She has an eBay Sellers Group that she invited me to join, so as to being my lucrative career as an eBay guru.
I was thinking of offering a few freebies to get things going and as if God was agreeing with me, she suggests the very same thing not ten minutes later. Weird to say the least.
I offered up 5 free logos to the first 5 folks that responded to my thread and voila!
Five volunteers lined up.
Sweet. That was too easy.
Oh yeah. They’re freebies. I won’t be earning anything on them. But the hope is that they will use them and people will see them and want their own and THEN I can earn some more soup money.
I love it when a plan comes together.
Oh yeah, good news. I got random call from a guy that said the got my resume from some temp agency or another (it started with a V… I don’t remember the name) and he wants me to come in to talk about possibly doing some web work. It’s not too far from where I live and if I can work in a telecommuting thing, I’m golden baby!
I told you God had a plan. Phht. You didn’t wanna believe me. Ha!
Told you so.
Okay, before you get all I-never-said-that-God-wouldn’t-do-nothing on me (yeah.. I know, I know, a double negative… relax. It’s a blog not the New York Times) I was looking in the mirror and pointing to myself as I said that.
So the told you so is for me.
I feel good today. Calm. I know things are going to be okay. It’s just hard to see beyond today and that is scary. At least for me.
Heh. A six foot, two hundred fifteen pound scaredy cat…
Go figure.
Everyone is afraid of something I guess.
Good thing God is bigger than the boogeyman.
(and if you got that joke you’ve been watching Veggie Tales…)
Hasta manana.