No More Monday-Morning-Black-Face
Do you have those mornings when you woke up and very moody, unhappy and face-black-black whole day and don’t know why? Sad, no interest, no zeal, no enthusiasm, don’t feel like doing anything except laze in bed. Don’t know why you feel that way?
I used to have this kind of mornings. My spouse and teenage kids would sense it and stayed away from me. I cannot remember what caused it.
However, there is ONE DAY a month, that will never have morning blues… can you guess?
YES, its PAY-DAY!
That special one-day in a month when my bank account shows “full tank”. That day, would be a beautiful day everywhere I go. Office people would dress nicer, hawker centre food tasted nicer. Even if I met a crazy driver who zig zag in traffic, I would happily give way, with no increase in blood pressure. Even when the weather is hot like the days before, I would still be cool and smile. Do you know what I am talking here?
In my life now, I don’t work-for-money anymore. I don’t have payday emotions. Everyday is a beautiful day. I never had a day when I woke up with morning blues. No more. WhyThat’s because almost Everyday Is My PayDay. How come ley?
Well, all the properties I owned, except the house I am staying, are all giving me Passive Income. I leased out my properties at different times and hence, I get paid at different days of the month. Everyday, without lifting a finger, money would come into my banks.
Can I ask you, if you have money coming into your banks everyday, would you have a moody day ?
So now, to me, it feels like Everyday Is Payday. When life is like this, how to have morning blues? This may be the antidote to Monday-Blues-Depression.
You may ask, how about Evening Blues? Similar feelings to Morning Blues, except it occurs around 9pm, usually on Sunday nights. Wanna know how I get around this? All I need to do is to take out my two door convertible for an evening drive to nowhere. Sometimes I would drive to Changi Beach. Sometimes Punggol Beach. Night Traffic is always light from my area to these places. Fresh air, slow drive, no music, no phone calls, just wind blowing in my hair (and once a while I would recall those nights when my Dad would drive me out at night for movies/outings/funerals and I would choose to sit behind on his pick-up truck to enjoy the cool breeze and night sky view).
No Morning Blues, No Evening Blues. All thanks to Passive Income from local Properties. I am the luckiest person on earth, indeed.
I have done sharing for today. It’s your turn to share now. How would your life change, if you have Passive Income going into your pocket every few days?
Go ahead , type me a message. I would love to hear from you and imagine together with you. Will you do that for me?
You can start by filling in the gap below.
“When I have passive income and no longer work for money, I will . . . . . . . . . .
Love, Marko
Investor, Practitioner and Full-time Coach
