I've been pumping out articles, spewing trash all over the internet for $3.30/article, as fast as I can all day. It's kinda of ... getting ... boring.
So I thought I'd blog for a while. Maybe I should have showered. I think I won't make my goal of making $100 before time for Taekwondo today (sad face).
Also, since my children arrived back from school, my focus seems to have waned. Canon keeps saying "Amazom-bonee" over and over. Crichton keeps asking about financial information so he can figure out how many Ethiopians we could feed with 1% of our income.
It's a little distracting.
I just sent him down to fetch me another caffeine pill.
Sagan blew a whistle at me and said, "GET WORKING!"
Crichton tells me I can get high from licking money ... I don't think it's worth it. Also, perhaps I should better monitor his internet usage ... and maybe drug testing?
I do not find this to be an ideal work environment.
My neighbor's maids are cleaning her house ... jealous.
Ok. Sagan just yelled "GET TO WORK!" again. So I will. Probably.