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So, good news and bad news.
Good news is that I recently got a new job as a freelance writer. It's not exactly awesome or tests my skills, but it's not totally demeaning, I do it from my house, the pay is reasonable, I can do as little or as much as I please, and I don't have to directly interact with idiots and pretend that the customer is always right even when the customer is dumber than a pile of bricks. So yeah, it's not stellar, but it's...acceptable, at least.
Bad news is that yesterday we had to put our oldest current dog Shadow to sleep. She had a very bad uterine infection, and the doctor gave her a 50-50 chance to survive the surgery, and at her age it would have been extremely stressful and miserable for her even if she made it. I don't really feel like making a long post about it, unlike when my first dog Koko died almost two years ago, because I'm absolutely drained from the ordeal and I really don't want to open up the waterworks anymore.
So, yeah. As for writing Sinners, I really don't know when that'll happen. Once I get used to the job and can put out a decent number of articles per day without taking too much time, I guess. Sorry that I suck so much at updating, but hopefully this job will pay the bills without interfering with my writing and I'll be happy and you'll be happy and all that jazz.
That's all for now.
Good news is that I recently got a new job as a freelance writer. It's not exactly awesome or tests my skills, but it's not totally demeaning, I do it from my house, the pay is reasonable, I can do as little or as much as I please, and I don't have to directly interact with idiots and pretend that the customer is always right even when the customer is dumber than a pile of bricks. So yeah, it's not stellar, but it's...acceptable, at least.
Bad news is that yesterday we had to put our oldest current dog Shadow to sleep. She had a very bad uterine infection, and the doctor gave her a 50-50 chance to survive the surgery, and at her age it would have been extremely stressful and miserable for her even if she made it. I don't really feel like making a long post about it, unlike when my first dog Koko died almost two years ago, because I'm absolutely drained from the ordeal and I really don't want to open up the waterworks anymore.
So, yeah. As for writing Sinners, I really don't know when that'll happen. Once I get used to the job and can put out a decent number of articles per day without taking too much time, I guess. Sorry that I suck so much at updating, but hopefully this job will pay the bills without interfering with my writing and I'll be happy and you'll be happy and all that jazz.
That's all for now.