My life: a lot of potential and very little realization.
Very few posts on this blog, as well. But you might find some entertaining stuff if you go back a few years in the archives.
I used to care. I'm pretty sure I must have. At some point. There must have been something I vaguely cared about.
I guess the ugliness of my invoices reflects how much I hate billing. No matter how closely related it is to getting money in the bank.
My wrist hurrrrrts. What a counter-productive karmic punishment for my not getting started with NaNoWriMo on time.
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