It's only Day 3 of gainful liberty and dreaded phone calls and messages are starting to come in. Mike has called me regarding more FANCL work possibly starting next week and Publicis has also contacted me for a freelance gig beginning the 22nd. No, I have no qualms making money. But I wish I had more time to feel absolutely free. Zero responsibility. But no, this had to happen so soon. I was filled with dread quite quickly.
Believe you me, I can live out my life doing nothing but eating, sleeping, and pursuing any creative endeavour that strikes. Now I feel like there's no time to personally revamp that French chair I bought from Second Charm or even just attempt a little sewing. Yes, I might be a big sized man but who knows, seeing up cushion covers might be my thing. I don't quite think so but I'll never know anyway.
I tried fixing my cupboard door today only to be advised that I had better get someone to do it properly. I had bought my electric screwdriver thing and was so keen to put it to use. Bollocks!
I also attempted to create an emergency box today. Fill it with Swiss army knives and glow sticks and bandages et al. But I got distracted.
By my need for a nap.
I love sleeping.
Anyway, I should really get more things done tomorrow morning and afternoon. I'd be busy with church in the evening and I'd also have to rush down to meet the folks from The Gate. And hopefully discuss a full time gig with Robert at Publicis.
I truly hope I score something good. I am not very fond of this freelance thing.
And yay! It's bed time! Time to once again, koon.
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