In Which Summer Finally Arrives
It will be in the 80s all week. (yes, I will be complaining about this in a month, but for now, it’s a fun novelty)
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It will be in the 80s all week. (yes, I will be complaining about this in a month, but for now, it’s a fun novelty)
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I have one more week of classes. Then the summer off for book work. Seriously, that whole, “I’ll work a full time job, take 7 credits of marketing and econ classes, move house, and finish book 2” thing was kinda stretching it. At least I learned my lesson. Other things I can’t wait for: We
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One of the great things about the day job is that I’ve been learning how to write in so many different modes. I’ve written training scripts, marketing scripts, brochures, newsletters, blurbs, SOPs, various scripts for franchise recruting videos, the occasional press release, resumes, bios, SEO optimized web copy, regular web copy, funding proposals, and much
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Man goes on long road trip with a motorcyle in the back of his van. Makes out with various women along the way named after flowers. In the end, he gets a not-very-good blowjob from his dead ex (yes, he has lovely boy parts, but it just wasn’t worth an hour and twenty minute road
What a horrible little show. I was surprised, at first, to hear that it struggled its first season, and keeps getting nudges and bumps and lots of help from corp staff as far as network scheduling and second chances. Then I watched the first three episodes. It’s just not a funny show. In fact, it’s
Have I mentioned how much I love my apartment? Home again, late, delivered safely to my door by the Old Man. I’m hoping I avoided the stomach flu, but loads of folks weren’t so lucky. The con got easier on Saturday, and I had a better time and kept myself busy and went to a
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Do you ever get the feeling that you’re the only one not having a good time? I miss my apartment. Socializing takes way too much out of me these days. The older I get, the harder it is. When I had a wingman at a con who enjoyed the social part, it was a lot