Tuesday, June 8, 2010 – Day 11
Yesterday was my first day alone with the kids. The girls were good. I was not.
I was in a funk, experiencing a disconnect from my purpose and goals, experiencing a disconnect from my enthusiasm.
I sit here this morning, ready to reclaim it. Eye on the prize…
In 389 days, I will be earning $100,000 per month. Money will be pouring into my accounts. I will be bombarded with checks in the mail. I will be a phenomenon.
I will have movies made, products being sold online and I will be working with some very rich, very powerful, very talented and ambitious and imaginative partners. I will be on the leading edge with some very special people.
I will be wearing my jeans from college and could easily score jobs as a male fitness model. I will be ripped.
I will have all the help around the house I need. Cooks, nannies, maintenance guys.
All of my business time will be spent on two things – product and marketing. I’ll have a staff of employees that take care of all the other garbage.
In 389 days, I will be earning $100,000 per month – and well on my way to earning $250,000 per month.
- Today, I will finish the mock-ups for “Beer Beach”