Job Hunting. Ish.
Job Hunting. Ish.
So the job hunt is pretty much in a coma, for now. Adam says he thinks I ought to spend time with him and with my family for a bit, and allow him to support me until September. That's very kind of him, but it makes me a little nervous not to be making some sort of contribution to our finances. I don't want to become that spoiled princess who blows all of her man's money on, I dunno, diamonds or something, and then complains when the money runs out.
I have, however, taken on a new freelance job: writing for Suite 101, a sprawling online magazine. Unlike eHow.com, they let me write about anything I want, so long as it's a good, solid, properly presented piece. My contract requires a minimum of 10 articles every 3 months, which shouldn't be too taxing, as I just published my first one today.
If anyone is interested in making some $$$ on the side, feel free to apply to Suite 101. You can write about pretty much anything, and the editors seem way nice and helpful.






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