Yesterday was the one month anniversary of bouncing out of my well-paying yet ineffably inappropriate place of employment… here are some shots from the day to briefly re-cap…
First I woke up and took some photos to record how happy I was about making the decision to be out, then when I got home a few hours later I spent the rest of the day tending to much more productive tasks, like playing ball with the puppies.
After I quit I immediately booked my ticket to come to the States because I knew if I didn’t do it then I’d probably never get another shot at going as balls out as I’m 
going at the moment.
Over the past four weeks aside from literally re-locating 10 000 and some-odd miles, I’ve written over 50 000 words between book, blogging, and redbubbling.
However writing hasn’t been the greatest feat here, because in all honesty, I never stop writing. What counts to me over the past month is my persistence.
As much as I’ve always assumed if I had the chance to write full time I’d naturally take to it… motivating yourself during dollar-less times is something I reckon every artist, freelancer, or self-employed person thinks about before taking a dive.
It wasn’t enjoyable working for an old school pile of racist garbage and being horrified on a daily basis that someone like that bears the title of ‘public servant’. Put short… thank fuck that I left.
… it was a ripper choice.
Now I actually have time to do work…
As always, the Google ads choose appropriately — it’d be nice if our government overlords had owned a copy of that ‘New Ethics Handbook’.
LOL! Dude. You kill me… I hate my google ads, I’d remove them but it’s too fun seeing what they spit out each day…