Ok. Now that I’ve been on Yankee soil for the better side of 48 hours, I’m sorting a few new
things out. Work hours, for example.
Work in the world of gretchen cello splits in two parts:
- That which I get paid for.
- That which I do not get paid for.
Considering how heavily these two things rely on each other, their co-operation is imperative to operation: finish book.
Anyways, the first of the two is sweetly sorted – a new position doing the writerly things we do. Only difference is instead of working 8 to 4, it’s 9 to 5.
I get up early. So I’m predicting lots of first-thing-out-of-bed syllable sprees such as this morning’s… that and a bit of evening edits should take care of #2.
I’ve narrowed my apartment hunting down to three neighborhoods.
Apparently it’s a holiday weekend in the states… Labor Day. Three day weekend! Hot damn! A country escape is predicted…
Once I have an apartment, I’m going to get a desk. After I have my very own desk someplace nestled in New York City… it’s on.
Some of our dedicated readers might notice I changed the tag line in the header until further notice.
Wait, it sounds like this is getting serious… tee HEE!!
ps. I need to learn web design, or something.