Business Plan Skeleton in place…
Tuesday, March 31st, 2009Last night I worked on my business plan, after spending the day working on someone else’s priority. Another day today spent working on someone else’s priority and another day away from my ideas. EXCEPT that I posted 2 craigslists ads and one of them bore fruit. I have a potential $10/hr gig working on a website for someone who, like me, wants to become a Villager. The ad that resulted in that lead was similar to the one I used to get the job cleaning a rental unit in The Villages. Which, it just so happens, is where I will be tomorrow after the renters leave around noon.
Two weeks ago I was contemplating and fretting over the possibility of moving into a home with an 87 year old woman who was looking forward to afternoon company and someone to occupy the master bedroom and bathroom during the night. She lives on the other side of the home, a split bedroom plan, and is able to do most everything herself, but the idea was to have someone there for company, to go play Bingo, to go to the square. Someone else was chosen for that position. And, it was ok.
Then I thought I would be moving in to another home, not a split plan this time, but a quiet place with a lovely view out of what would have been my bedroom window. $500 a month, in a really nice home, sharing the rest of the house with the owner. But I wasn’t sure what to do about work, if I were going to take the college job again I would have even further to drive than I do now, so I decided against following through with the plan to move in. I still have 2 months of rent due on the lease where I am now anyway…
And then, dare I say it again, a miracle…a 2 bedroom, 2 bath, garage, golf cart, no roommate, with a view of a preserve from the back screened in porch, from the kitchen…all utilities paid and a mile from both squares. Since then I’ve thought of what I believe is going to be my income generation vehicle, something that is productive, pays well, and is ALL MINE.
Finally, today I went to the doctor, an appointment I made yesterday. I received a clean bill of health regarding a concern that has been bothering me for months…I was so relieved that the tears came, yup, tears of joy. and gratefulness. We never know what the closed door means, or what lies ahead, but when I make the decision to choose to be ok with whatever happens (it really is all I can do anyway if I want to remain sane…thank you Cheri Huber and Byron Katie and all the others!), something always happens.
Something…from one view it might appear to be good, from another view, bad…but no matter what, something always happens. Right now I’m swimming in the apparent good fortune of wonderful news from the doctor, the anticipation of moving into a home in The Villages on May 1 (or sooner!), and the potential income that I can create if/when I decide to take action. Tomorrow, or the next day, there may be some other hiccup on this yellow brick road.
And then something else will happen. Yes, I believe whatever happens, it is for the best and it IS going to be ok. More than ok.













