Officially official

Aug 03, 2012 13:58

I got this in my email today:

We regret to note that the date for renewing your membership with Romance Writers of America (RWA) has passed, and we did not receive your renewal. In accordance with RWA’s bylaws, your membership in the organization has been terminated.

So there we have it. The conference was last week and thankfully I was too buried under RL crap to mourn it as it happened. The Olympics helped divert me. Life is beating me down. No, I don't want to talk about it. My horoscope says next week everything will turn around. For once I really wish I believed that stuff.

I need to find a way to reduce my bills. I'm thinking step one is going to be get rid of all but the basic channels on my UVerse. Since I don't watch the basic channels and only watch the second tier ones this will basically mean I'll be paying for television I won't watch in order to keep my internet access for Netflix.

What I need to do is get Mike's phone off my plan. Why the sudden nickle and dime worry? My ex wants to quit paying child support since Mike is living with him now. I just sent his dad a text. Spread the pain is my new motto.

What was it before? If life hands you lemons, take them because hey, free lemons.

writing, moan, rwa, money, bitch

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