That song is in my head, as I contemplate how am I going to meet my next work-in-addition-to-work deadline. It has been a week, yet write I must. Early and often...
Just got word that the publication I'm writing for is doing terribly, so perhaps I will not be laboring for long.
(I've been having this fantasy for a while, now, haven't I? For pity's sake!)
Now, I must collect my thoughts. And not my thoughts about how I would love to make a good enough living to have ONE job....
And not my thoughts about how I am old enough to have a sister who is retiring. Next month!
In a word: Yikes!
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