Yesterday I met with a good friend of mine to discuss becoming his business partner on a project of his. He has started a lawnmowing/landscaping business, and he wants someone to come on board with him to balance out the load. The job is starting to take place just on saturdays, so it won't interfere with either of our 9-5 work schedules.
He and I are both hoping that this will turn into something worthwhile and that isn't just a big pain. I don't really like the idea of my saturdays being eaten up by mowing lawns, but if it can get me ahead I need to just do it and quit being such a lazy bollocks.
He is hoping that within the next couple years it will really take off and that we'll do it full time, and then not work in the off season (that would be nice for school potentially, or taking vacations, writing, etc.). I don't love outdoor work, but I'll be honest, it may be a nice change from being a desk monkey.
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In darkness let me dwell; the ground shall sorrow be,
The roof despair, to bar all cheerful light from me;
The walls of marble black, that moist'ned still shall weep;
My music, hellish jarring sounds, to banish friendly sleep.
Thus, wedded to my woes, and bedded in my tomb,
O let me dying live, till death doth come, till death doth come.
-John Dowland
It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my fate: I am the captain of my soul.
The roof despair, to bar all cheerful light from me;
The walls of marble black, that moist'ned still shall weep;
My music, hellish jarring sounds, to banish friendly sleep.
Thus, wedded to my woes, and bedded in my tomb,
O let me dying live, till death doth come, till death doth come.
-John Dowland
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