It's official...

Oct 01, 2005 00:39

I'm a work-a-holic.

And admitting it is the first step to becoming broke again.

I work too many jobs:
The box office at the Gaslighter by day... dancer by night... (35 hours a week then 30 hours a week)
Personal clothing steamer and preparer to the big country stars who grace the Grand Palace with their presence... (5-10 hours a week)
Seamstress (or official "hole sewer") and wardrobe (or official "get the must out of this shirt" lady) for the x-mas show in rehersal... (starting in week for 5-10 hours a week)
Rehersal for my own x-mas show... (starting in 2 weeks for 35 hours a week)
And last but not least - the job I came down here for - magician's assistant. (30 hours a week)

I'm pooped. Swimming in green but pooped.

I think I've realized that my free time is worth more than $10 an hour and a salary sometimes.

I'm excited to come home for x-mas and have that time.

No bills.
No jobs.
No dancing.
No running around.
No working all day on 4 1/2 hours of sleep.

Did I mention it's 19 days until I'm 21?
Plenty of time to send love to Missouri I might add...
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