Working with authors, and being an author and business owner for a few decades, I have long ago decided that this is the best lifestyle I can imagine.
Sure, I’d like more money, who wouldn’t? But when it comes down to the question of what really counts, I’m doing fine, certainly not starving or struggling, and have freedom to do what I want to do.
Well, most of the time…

This is the kind of call that I really enjoy.
We got the five people invovled on the phone (yes, it’s a virtual company, another of my favorite things) and we got into it. Going great, beyond expectations. Killer call.
Trying to multitask, I flipped the switch on the washing machine and walked around my house while conducting the call. After a while, I decide that I’d check some notes on my laptop downstairs and that’s when I saw it.
The washing machine flood!
Thinking like an entrepreneur, I continued the call and figured that someone would have to clean up the mess later. We talked for about another 45 minutes and ended the call.
I went back downstairs and that’s when it hit me.
- The washer was still trying taking on water, and overflowing
- There was about an inch of water all through the house
- I was the only person in the house. I had to take action
Not a big deal. I quickly did the cost benefit analysis of what would happen if I left the house and let it dry out itself, called the maid to come clean up, or trick a family member into it being their fault.

While I cleaned up what turned out to be clean, fresh water, I had a few minutes to contemplate how blessed I am
- I have the freedom to handle any situation
- I had multiple options I could choose from
- I was able to do it on my time (and eat the yogurt)
- The water was clean (so many don’t have potable water)
- I needed the excercise.

In the end, I survived the fall, did get the blog post, and hope it brings you a smile while you remember how great it is to have the life you do.
Now, I’m off to call the appliance guy. I’ve tried that DIY path.. and don’t need another lesson today.
Based on the amount of plumbing? Not sure about the Life of an Author! :)
Have a better week!
((hug))
Based on the amount of plumbing? Not sure about the Life of an Author! :)Have a better week! ((hug))
Warren, your story made me laugh! And you certainly handled the situation with aplomb. There would have been swearing involved had it been me! ;)
I recently decided (I think!) that I *do* want to live the life of a writer. Your post gave me a whole new perspective on what that might be like…and yet I still want to try it! LOL!
Warren, your story made me laugh! And you certainly handled the situation with aplomb. There would have been swearing involved had it been me! ;)I recently decided (I think!) that I *do* want to live the life of a writer. Your post gave me a whole new perspective on what that might be like…and yet I still want to try it! LOL!
A couple of things, Warren. First, not to be sexist, but I can’t imagine not taking action when you first saw the flood and then taking the time to buy a frozen yogurt while your house was under 1 inch of water. Is that a guy thing?
Just curious :-)
A couple of things, Warren. First, not to be sexist, but I can’t imagine not taking action when you first saw the flood and then taking the time to buy a frozen yogurt while your house was under 1 inch of water. Is that a guy thing?Just curious :-)
I saw the whole story. You could have added in a dash of good old common sense and perhaps you would never have had so much to mop up. Glad you didn’t bust your frame in the slippery fall. I especially liked your story because you found time for the yogurt. :D
I saw the whole story. You could have added in a dash of good old common sense and perhaps you would never have had so much to mop up. Glad you didn’t bust your frame in the slippery fall. I especially liked your story because you found time for the yogurt. :D