Employment looms, it would seem. Less than three weeks is what it’s taken.
Thank fucking god.
I’m quittin’ this searchin’ gig, Bertha, and headin’ out for a ride!
I still have a couple crazy days ahead of me, but I hope to get back onto a regular writing path in the near future, and with no longer needing to fear eviction and ugly shit like that, my creativity should begin to swell. Stay tuned, my loyal minions. The Steff is BACK, baby.