Between working strange hours. Reading and gaming voraciously, having my poor, almost a year old acer laptop start going on the fritz (really should have made that backup disk:redface
, I haven't really worked on anything worthwhile. No stories real or imagined. Hardly any poetry. No studying for my written driving exam so I can get my frigging permit and work toward taking some of the burden of Lord and Lady Lovely.
*sighs* And on top of that I have little to no idea what I can do to make more money. I've no idea what is truely reasonable to charge for unliscenced massage. So few of my talents are actually marketable as they are.
*sighs* Sometimes I just feel like I'm spinning my wheels, marking time and getting nowhere.
, I haven't really worked on anything worthwhile. No stories real or imagined. Hardly any poetry. No studying for my written driving exam so I can get my frigging permit and work toward taking some of the burden of Lord and Lady Lovely. *sighs* And on top of that I have little to no idea what I can do to make more money. I've no idea what is truely reasonable to charge for unliscenced massage. So few of my talents are actually marketable as they are.
*sighs* Sometimes I just feel like I'm spinning my wheels, marking time and getting nowhere.
