Weekend Meltdown
My weekend epiphany, in order of realization: No one takes my job as seriously as I do. I mentally cannot work more than 40 hours a week for someone other than myself. There is no financial need for me to work more than 30 hours a week. I need to work less for others and […]
april is the cruelest month
Today was the first day of the spring quarter. It wasn’t terrible. I do have four more days in my work week however. Nothing can end badly though when Quasi caps off your Friday! I’m venturing to PDX for a rare performance by the elusive duo (now trio). Love me some grumpy old indie rock. […]