First, I must apologize. There is supposed to be a new short story posted, Twitter says so. Unfortunately I wasn't able to get around to completely posting it today. See, I was job hunting.
Yes, even wannabe authors need a day job.
If I had it my way I would leave this life and shack up in a cramped studio apartment downtown and live off Ramen and just tweak my novel for the next 6 months, letting my beard grow long, lighting candles to save on electricity and avoiding my landlord at the end of each month.
But my parents weren't in full support of that plan. And despite how great that life sounds, they are probably right.
So armed with a cup of Seattle coffee (I missed you while away) I entered several establishments (sorry, no free advertising here) and handed in applications. I am still scouring the web and posting resumes everywhere.
Crossing fingers that something comes up quick, something fun and exciting, something that gets me meeting people in this neighborhood. Really, I just want something!
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