Pimp My Hundred Bucks - Part Six
This week I witnessed four miracles. Miracle Number One: I got out of bed this morning. This “business” of trying to turn $100 into $500 has become like a second job, and while I’m not complaining, it is exhausting juggling family life, career life and the dream of rolling around in 500 $1 notes all at the same time, not to mention littering the blogosphere with every little detail along the way. Last night I actually dreamed that I was at work. It was that reoccurring dream again, the one where something goes wrong and for some reason I have to stay the night at work! I’ve caught myself saying more than a few times recently that my whole life feels like work lately! (in a good way of course, if I didn’t love it, I wouldn’t sacrifice sleep for it!) On top of it all my sleep over the past two nights has been punctured here and there by the razor-sharp meows of new born kittens… It has been a miracle that I have been able to walk away from my bed at all… Miracle Number Two: I w...