I had to laugh when someone reached out today with a writing gig that could only pay in exposure.

Buddy, I've been barely holding my life together on gigs that went from paying to nonpaying, unreliable classes, and seasons of high editing demand followed by crickets.

I'm freaking done with adding more uncertainty to life in a field that pays peanuts. At this point, I'm waiting out the next coronal mass ejection like any sane person, and looking forward to a better economy on the other side. 🙃

That's not even a good deal for an exhibitionist, @MLClark 😉

In weird solidarity, I managed to catch a summer cold, or a bronchitis flare-up. Who knows?

Hope you're almost out of the woods.