Some days I like the social work scene, I get excited when a plan comes together and the big pay off for my client leaving behind her abusive partner.
However, I have an itching to begin writing a new story. I still have a big steaming pile of shit to clean up from NaNoWriMo, so there's something there, just trying to get up enough motivation to make it into something worth reading.
Other days, I think it would be neat to be a travel writer but who would take care of my beloved cat/child substitute, Squeaky. I like music, I could be a critic, just as long as I had a thesaurus because I tend to use the same adjective over and over. I still have big dreams of writing my diner book but I'm trying to lose weight.
So, it appears that I am "stuck" working in human services for the time being.
4 comments:
One of my professors told me once that the best thing to do when you're looking for a new word is to use a dictionary, not a thesaurus. I totally agree with him. (Just food for thought.)
ohh! Good idea. Thanks, Leslie :D
I'll take care of Squeaky! I hope el Squeakers likes getting dressed up in funny outfits... no, you know what? It's happening anyway, so Squeakers is just gonna have to get used to it.
She looks good in red, makes her thighs appear slimmer
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