Feast, Famine........or Choking like a competitive hot-dog eater on a bad day

.....yeah, I'm still alive.....

I was contacted the other day by a concerned friend that had noticed that I hadn't posted, and more alarmingly, had left my computer in standby for about a week with my Google chat turned on. (I had completly forgot about that after using it to look up some parts for a job I did last week)

Oh, the joys of self-employment.......... for the uninitiated, it means sitting idle for periods with intersperced work, punctuated with times like the one I'm in right now........ almost too much for one guy to handle. The simultaneous worry that it won't keep coming at the present rate (I spent the proceding week with only one, yes one, einsy-weensy payout, less than 2 weeks of groceries worth) combined with the feeling of glee when the bill is paid and the checks are deposited.

Long story short.... I've been torn between the realizations that the cash be a'coming and that I actually had forgotton my username since the last time I posted anything.

So what to do? Yup, you guessed it.... work too hard to worry, but never worry too hard to work.