Colorado. Runner. Yogi. Fucking hilarious, like, 17% of the time.

whistle while you work

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.