A'hoy...
This is this, that is not that. I no longer work for anyone, except myself... I dont wait for a paycheque, I pay myself & if I want a four hour lunch break... I'll have fries with that. As of now, I am no longer gainfully employed, I've jumped ship & decided to become a full time jewelry designer, premises - check. Tools - check. Materials - check. Skills or any kind of knowledge - cheque in the post.
Having cut myself off from any kind of income, I've decided to celebrate. This time next week I will be at 30,000 feet, winging my way to Las Vegas (where I might get married again, undecided) & upon arrival I will head straight to Circus Circus to pick up my Mustang Convertible (booya) & spend the next five weeks sticking my nose into whatever the west coast has to offer. From the Sublime (Skiing, desert, beaches... compton) to the ridiculous (area 51, vibrating beds, americans, bacon & syrup) I will see it all... My only wish is that I could have done this in the 70's.
Having cut myself off from any kind of income, I've decided to celebrate. This time next week I will be at 30,000 feet, winging my way to Las Vegas (where I might get married again, undecided) & upon arrival I will head straight to Circus Circus to pick up my Mustang Convertible (booya) & spend the next five weeks sticking my nose into whatever the west coast has to offer. From the Sublime (Skiing, desert, beaches... compton) to the ridiculous (area 51, vibrating beds, americans, bacon & syrup) I will see it all... My only wish is that I could have done this in the 70's.