I think I might, maybe, actually be able to say I am sort of a freelance writer now. I have accepted one writing job and I am talking to two others. They are not in any way, shape or form glamorous writing jobs. They are mundane writing tasks that someone wants to pay me to do from my home (between filling sippy cups and cajoling someone to sit on the potty).
It feels a little bit like when I first got married and saying I was someone's wife seemed so strange. Being Mrs. Newlastname didn't seem very real, afterall the day before I was just regular me.
It looks like I won't have to resort to sending half my hard-earned substitute teaching paycheck to daycare yet. We'll see what this week brings!
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Congrats! Even though I love my job when I am there - I love being home and writing more.
Live the dream!
Yay! Congrats. You are a go-getter, no matter what your inner critic mioght try to say to you.
Hope you have fun with it and I'll look forward to your updates.
Wow. I'm impressed. That seemed to take off rather quickly. Good for you. Enjoy having the flexibility to work from home. It's a beautiful thing.
Wow! That's pretty cool! That's kinda my ultimate dream job so you are a rock star now according to me! :)
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