I’m tired of being in debt…
…fucking $700 for car insurance for 6 months?! Are you even kidding, Geico? And that’s seriously the cheapest rate. I’ve shopped around, I swear. So much for having my credit card paid off any time soon. Honestly, every single time I think I’ve got myself picked back up it’s “WHAM!” another ludicrous bill. It sounds petty and ridiculous, but I’m never going to buy a BMW at this rate. I guess what I mean by that is: I’m finally earning a good salary so why am I still feeling like I’m about to go under?
Alright. < / rant >
On the work front: things are finally starting to settle down. Which is good, because I need to start thinking seriously about how I’m going to teach my six workshops and two guest lectures this fall. Like, what am I going to say, how am I going to say it and other logistics. I’ve been planning on the side since May or so, but I really need to get a good “script” together in my head. Not scared, but certainly a little panic-y. I’m really excited for my fall InDesign training in Philadelphia. Master class, ahoy! Six days downtown with Lindsie only a few blocks away and my training center just a few more in the other direction…perfection. Now, if I could just figure out a way to leverage this for Kate’s birthday the weekend following my class. I guess you could be in far WORSE places for finding a birthday gift…
Since I have to work tomorrow, I’m cramming an entire weekend into today. I think I’ll go loiter in my own living room and see how much nothing I can squeeze in to 24 hours. *phew*