I thought this whole “working more” thing was good, you know, for the money and all. And actually this new shift 2-8 left me pretty satisfied, I’d get home early enough to still have most of my evening left for me. Now, they changed the shift from 2-8 to 3-8, which means I drive 1.45 minutes round trip to work for 5 hours.
No so cool. I still get home at the same time though.
Bah.
I’ve been writing more fiction and poetry in the past few weeks after experiencing a drought of sorts earlier in the semester. I debuted a few pieces today in the school poetry reading to good reviews. I miss readings. I need to go more. It’s kind of weird though, most of my work has a sexual tone to it and reading in front of my professors makes me cringe on the inside. However, I do have the title of my sex-poems chapbook already picked out- “The Shaba Sutra.”
I took my last final of the spring semester last night….and summer classes start on Saturday. I’m currently *enjoying* my “summer break”. All 5 days of it.
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