i used to work for a big soul-less company and now i do accounting for a tiny company with like 25 total employees. my boss brings us treats when she goes on trips and we all sit and have lunch together and it feels like family dinner and people are paid fairly and it feels real good, man.
My dream since early on was to have my own business. I never could stomach the fact that I had to work for someone else. It’s probably a control thing. But I hate the feeling of someone controlling me, it’s suffocating.
I digress, my ex-colleague and I have teamed up to open our own digital marketing agency. This is still a side hustle for me for now, but I feel it in my bones that this year I’ll be able to fully commit to it.
I’m so proud of how far I’ve come.
Either fries, hash browns, potato gnocchi, Pierogis, potato pancakes, or just a regular ole friggin potato. anything so long as it has potatoes.
There, world peace for everyone.
I’m finally putting a roof over the deck I built a couple years ago. I’ve probably screwed up a number of things with it, but seeing as it will never have much, if any, substantial weight on it I’m not worried.
There’s something special about creating things with your own hands that feels fantastic, regardless of how “perfect” it is.