This one time?
I quit my cozy office job and struck out on my own?
You might remember, seeing as how it was only a few weeks ago.
My primary plan was to consult and write and study, and then I had the genius idea of waiting tables a few nights a week to bring in some cash.
That table waiting thing has turned into a six nights a week commitment, and everything else has (temporarily) fallen by the wayside.
At least I hope it’s temporary.
I think I may be in over my head here. Just a smidge. Perhaps.
Tags: well crap
Nothing ventured, nothing gained.
BD