A First

Yesterday was my last day of work. A welcomed end after a long summer.

Today is my first day of joblessness, schoollessness, and overall planlessness. Except, of course, I do have a plan of sorts.

I have a plan to write. To become the writer I have always dreamed of being. To fall back into my artistic side while also hopefully working someplace part time to, you know, help financially back this entire endeavor.

This plan has a lot of holes currently. For one, I have no part-time job. And two, becoming a writer is a lot of work and isn't as glamorous as movies have made it seem.

But here I am. Day one.