Crap, I'm turning into Carrie Bradshaw, minus the Manolos and rent controlled apartment, and all the sex, boo.

I have great news: An old editor recently contacted me about freelancing opportunities and so of course I said HELL FREAKIN YES! (Not with those exact words but I pretty much conveyed to her how I'd loooooove to do it.)

I've been saying I should get into freelance work since before graduation, but I never took the initiative to actually do it (I'm a procrastinating bastard like that). So I'm really really grateful for this opportunity.

I'm expecting my first paycheck soon. It's not like winning the lottery, but a little extra cash is always great. Although 3/4 of that paycheck is already spent on beautiful boots that I saw yesterday while working on more freelance writing. They're so pretty and they're coming tomorrow! Yay!

It's been a while since I had to deal with deadlines outside the office, so I need to work on my time management and discipline, like not shopping for shoes when you're supposed to be doing work.