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Overwhelmed, pressured and happy as can be!!

Strange how things unfold some times, isn’t?

I’ve been so very busy I haven’t had the time to come and write in this blog as often as I used at first.

Of course I am desperately trying to get my business off the ground but I am still going around in circles with so many different strategies and tactics that needs to be in place in order to get traffic, to get a good ranking, to build a list, to create my product, to learn and implement all the techniques within the web 2.0 scenario.  And after all that to still be me, be truthfull to whom I know I am.

I also have a  young family you know?  Shoes get lost just before school run.  Todlers wet their bed when I forget to take them to the toilet before rushing them to bed to make sure I get my free copy of Butterfly Marketing.  Babies still need their mummies to cuddle up against at 2am when mummy just got off her office and crowled in bed.

I AM ONLY ONE FOR CRYING OUT LOUD.  That is my inner voice shouting at everyone that runs after me for some dying need of my immediate attention.

Yesterday I had a hell of a day, I was exhausted beyond belief, even if I tried to describe to you here I wouldn’t be able to.  Then Nando cooked dinner as he’s been doing for ages now really, then we all sat down to eat and to talk about what we all’ve been up to during the day.

At the end of dinner we were all laughing our socks off with each other and I just had a moment of feeling that overwhelming rush of love for each and everyone of those four people.  Nothing else mattered then and there.

I will succeed online, no matter what.  I will do whatever it takes to succeed for me and for those 4 people that love me unconditionaly.

Actually I will re-phrase that.  I am succeeding online already;  quick update;

  • 2 weeks ago I’ve earned my first significant commission of $1,300 (very happy about that one, will take a picture of the cheque when it comes in)
  • got mass control and will apply to launch my video coaching program.  will hit it on the nail
  • am still getting an average of 20 new followers every day on tweeter.  Yesterday was 36.  I must be doing something right, isn’t?  PS.:  I am still collecting every single info on tweeter that I can grab hold of to make it available to my followers and readers soon.
  • yesterday got my free copy of the BFM software, which will revolutionise my business for sure and lucky (or hard worked into) for me I got it through my ‘local’ mentor Alex Jeffreys and the the bonuses I’ve scooped through him will wow my bank manager very soon. 
  • I am going to Vegas end of May to be personally coached by Mike Filsaime and Alex Jeffreys.  Now top this one up baby!
  • Last by no means least.  I’ve got a personal  email from none other then Mr. Jay Abraham himself.  It doesn’t get any better then that.

You see, is not really a floppy statement to make when I say that I am already succeeding on the online game, is it?

I am doing all right I think.  Pat on the back for today then.

Lot’s of love,

Sandra

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