Wednesday morning. Phone hasn’t rung yet. No job on the books.
Could sit at the house and wait. That’s what I used to do. Wait, scroll, hope.
Not today. Today I’m putting boots on, loading the truck, and going to find the work. Knocking doors in the neighborhoods I’ve already worked in. Following up on quotes that went quiet. Driving past the houses that need what I do and leaving a card.
Yesterday’s flooring job came from a pressure wash deal and is scheduled for next week. The work isn’t always where you think it is — but it’s always somewhere if you’re willing to go look for it.
Showing up doesn’t mean the day is handed to you. It means you go take it.
Updating tonight with what came of it. Day 4 loading. 🫡