Life update:
I am unemployed. Hello! I left my job last Friday. It was pretty sudden and kind of scary. This week I have been championing unemployment: napping, snacking, and television-watching. Bad television none-the-less. Right now I'm watching a documentary about alien obsessed rednecks. I am not even lying to you in any way.
There are a fair few reasons why I left my job, all of which are pretty boring, but can be summed up with something along the lines of : I was so bored I was tired, and so tired I was itchy and it made me want to cry, so I did something about it.
On Monday I had a job interview for a position working in a hospital, teaching drawing workshops to sick kids. I am running a trial workshop on Friday, which I think is even scarier than quitting my job with a grand plan of nothing. It feels like an amazing, massive responsibility, and responsibility is something I have not had to pay attention to for a while.
LIFE IS GOOD THOUGH. Last weekend I went out dancing at some warehouse, drank rounds of VB at my favourite pub the next day, still sleepless, whilst talking about sports with great men, and spent a lot of time bent over in the overgrown grass in our backyard reading about monsters and so on. These things are good things, and cancel out everything else. Also, my brother will have his first child in about 3 weeks, which is strange and amazing, and I think also cancels out everything else. Ever.
I'm going to Sydney next week for a couple of days to launch a book I have been working on with Headspace, which is a pretty massive achievement for everyone involved. I also get to see Paul Dempsey whilst over there, which is amazing luck, because he is basically the only thing that matters to my stereo right now, but also ever. I cut off all my hair, as well, and dyed it kind of blonde, mainly because I had the afternoon off, and maybe because I sensed I was about to quit my job and I needed some confidence hair to go with the confidence lipstick I had planned.