A desk job.
I have been doing less and less freelance work, which is okay as I had been doing more and more work on my novel. The down side was it also became more and more difficult to feed myself. So, seeing as I needed sustenance to persist, I got a job.
It isn’t a bad job by any means. I work at Twentieth Century Fox as the Coordinator of the Story Department. Doesn’t that sound fancy? I enjoy saying it. It makes me seem like I am helping guide stories, flying above in the clouds with paper propellers, to their docking bays of movie magic. I guarantee that is not what I am doing. But I want you to think that anyway so I will leave the truth a mystery.
This new job now allows me to write during my evenings and weekends, at the very least. The job is only from 9-6 with an hour lunch, so there is no more worry about when I can earn money and when I can write for me… and eventually you, whoever that may be one day. But basically, for me.
Any-who’s-it’s, just needed to keep my non-existent fans up to date with why I haven’t written in a while. As I see it, this is the most publicly-private diary in the world. I guess I will start using it more.
Keep up the good work imaginary friends,
ALC
Who knows, there may be more people following than you think.
Congrats on the job!
Keep writing