The Time Nears….
One month, two weeks, and counting before I leave the little country Alaska. I’m off to the Emerald City, Seattle, where I hope to disappear in obscurity. The alien doctors will never find me there.
I don’t have a job lined up yet, which causes some minute amount of stress. I’m going to attempt to get a foothold into the “writing” market there. This means that I might be working on homeless people’s signs for a bite of a mold-ridden sandwich. There seems to be quite a few writing jobs in the Seattle market, however, when adding the number of writers to the equation, the outcome does not look good. I need all those who read this to give me their hopeful thoughts, you must beat your head against the monitor to get them here, you may lose a few IQ points, but its for a good cause.
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