So, another day at work at the Enormous Corporate Behemoth, the largest three-dimensional Skinner-box in the world. This being my fourth time out there, I am able to easily find my car at the end of the work day.I took a short assignment to pay the bills… it looks like one of the cats may have cystitus, so there may be a vet’s bill to add to it all. This assignment is a short one, and may even become shorter, should anyone find out that my Excel graphing skilz are not that mad, that I am almost completely innocent of interest in banking and insurance (other than my own accounts, that is) and would much rather be at home, writing.

Yesterday, I printed out six chapters of the latest Book… yes, that one, the story of the greatest frontier era emigrant party that no one has ever heard of, and send it off via Fedex.

I hope to hear something by next weekend. I have really been spoiled for office work, the two weeks of staying home and writing, writing, writing.