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April 14, 2003

Pounding the pavement on wounded feet

Okay, not much witty commentary on my life right now. I'm not sure if that's because I'm out busting my ass to find work, or because I'm numbed by ennui. Probably some combination of both.

The search for full-time employment continues, with an interview coming up this week out in the 'burbs. I'm not sure how I feel about that, as I've been putting a considerable amount of effort into making Plan B work, and there are signs that might start to pan out. I finally finished my solo acoustic demo, and have a few leads on what to do with that. I'm auditioning for the drum chair in another band that gets pretty steady work. The voiceover thing is about a week or two from starting in earnest, and I'm getting a good vibe on that. Of course, vibes don't pay the rent. so if all these non-traditional avenues don't show real revenue potential quickly, I may just have to suck it up and go back to 9 to 5 living, unless I'm willing to take a real gamble.

I feel like I'm letting this blog down here. It's too much about me, and not enough about intepreting what's going on around me. Hopefully, the newfound vigor and determination I'm channeling into other things will spill over, and I'll develop this into something more interesting.

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