Tag Archives: work
Jul
In retrospect, I’m glad I did come back from Montréal to interview with the company with the worst website I’d seen in a long time. If it weren’t for giving them a chance at making me quit full-time freelance, I probably would not have been able to go to the Stanley Hotel, or spend a […]
Mar
Worked a job in the desert, in the dead of night. These were the views from my camera that is also occasionally a mobile telephone.
Aug
Cats, food, lack of pants, jog trail, and more cats. EXCITING.
Jul
Thought he was doing some of my freelance work, but turns out he was browsing for pussies. *rimshot*
Mar
When I was freelancing full-time, I would eat these non-stop instead of real food. Then I sold my soul for health insurance, and got busy eating other stuff that wasn’t MSG laden. So when I saw these at the market today, I had to get them. And then I cried a little bit because I […]
Mar
Sometime yesterday afternoon, I booked the first few freelance jobs for the year. What that means is that my self-imposed freelance break is now officially over, and it’s time to go back to coming home from work to work some more, and sleep very little.
Mar
Just two snapshots from a parking lot today. Trying to get back into shooting mode, but it’s so much easier not to be, yknow?
Mar
Lunch at Dino’s with my fellow artists, then quick stop at Scales N Tails for snake food, and bunny petting. We’ve been super busy, obviously.
Mar
Walked in this morning to the news that someone had broken the coffee pot. Then, as I felt myself dying inside, I caught a glimpse of Betty’s roadkill toy. That’s when I knew things were looking up. I’m easy that way.
Feb
Got a message on Sunday to go in to work at 0100pm. Ended up staying well past 0230am. Fun times.