Mother efffffffffffer, I lost my wallet on the flight home. It has my passport in it, the one I just rushed to get replaced. (That’s two lost this year, great!) It had my…
Monthly Money Check-in: Sept 2017
Hello from Heathrow Airport. I arrived sweat-sticky. My flight on the way here was “pulled in” an hour, according to a text from the airline. Which meant I might miss it, which mean I was chugging up two flights of…
Let’s take a moment to say that I got my first book, based on my course, The Writer’s Welcome Kit, in to my editor yesterday. 75,000 words, 2 years of work. So, fuck yeah.
I speak to you from within my Lorazepam. They’re only for emergencies, but after not sleeping all night, trying to make myself feel better with the 7 a.m. yoga, and still feeling that anxiety that pulses, I…
I spent the last week doling out the money I got from my grandfather. Some of it I spent responsibly, but also, my nephew spent the week up here. He and I, no adults, busted out of convenience stores with armloads of Pringles and…