This morning I spent a few hours alternately doing homework, reading to the boys, and daydreaming about a job that I recently interviewed for. When the time came, I slipped into a Clean Greenie (those of you who have seen me in my corporate attire know of what I speak) and thought to myself, “Self, wouldn’t it be nice if the day of the Clean Greenie were coming to an end like the day of the Elves at the end of the Third Age.” Well, I received the call today, and the position that I sought is now mine. No more commuting – I will be able to walk to work. I estimate that by the time I graduate the Clean Greenie will no longer figure into my wardrobe, except maybe right before wash day. I will turn the extra fifteen to twenty hours a week to cool things like:
- Chilling with my family
- Passing my classes so I can graduate
- Reading paper books
- Picking up the guitar again
- Getting back to writing
- Blogging about most of the above
I am so excited I can hardly see straight. I can’t wait to Write On.
R.
2 comments:
Many congratulations my friend. That is very exciting indeed. Write on.
Sweet! I'm looking forward to those days for you, too. I can't wait to read more tales from the Laughing Grass.
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