I'm way nervous about money. I'm getting some soon, but I wonder if it will be enough. I'll probably be leaving Grass Valley on Saturday, and leaving California for good once the money rolls in. I don't know if it will be enough.
But I have to make a go of it. It's the biggest leap ever, and I don't even know if the parachute will work. It will eventually, but I'll have to jump through a lot of hoops, probably.
I thought I almost lost my phone today. That would be terrible, since it is my only lifeline to the outside world, my kids, etc.
My old publisher got punched out yesterday by an irate reader who was upset about the content of his column the previous day. Got decked, suffered a broken hand and a concussion. No matter how things ended between Jeff Ackerman and I, I would never wish that on anyone. Jeff's an overall decent man whom I respect, despite journalism crumbling all around him. I hope he recovers.
Tonight I'm headed to Gordon's for a night of watching the triplets and Tanner. I can't wait. It might be the last time I see them all for a long time. Sad about that, but happier that I get to see the kids soon.
Ah, money. I wish I had about twice as much as I had coming to me. I better get a job soon.
Gonna sign off for now.
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