Mary, Mary hold on tightly, over water, under the sea
Today was cold and grey and unspringlike; I didn't go out, I made myself dinner, I read a couple of books and a couple of scripts and worked on nothing except this story which I am still trying not to break. I don't seem to have the brain to work on anything else. I remember being able to multitask around fiction, but I suspect that was when I did not go years between completing stories. Both of the cats have been affectionate and inconvenient. I am telling myself it is not bad to have days like this.
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That too. Do what you love! But make sure you do it well enough to get paid for it! Otherwise what are you, some kind of entitled amateur? Do you have hobbies? Do you think you're rich?
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I'm not saying this was not always part of American sociocultural programming, but I really believe it has worsened in my lifetime. Witness the (pfui) "gig economy."
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https://www.epi.org/publication/uber-and-the-labor-market-uber-drivers-compensation-wages-and-the-scale-of-uber-and-the-gig-economy/