Semi-Employment Occurs

Well, that was quick. I've got a couple (three, whatever) shifts a week at a restaurant. It isn't great. I should have an interview with that think-tank some time this week, which might be better, but it's contract work so it's not exactly steady. Hey ho.

Leo is back from Shanghai for a bit. He's a corporate shill now, or such is my understanding. Go him. I wish I were a corporate shill, or possibly a government yes-man. I bet that would cover the rent. Better than "Writer, Film-maker, Adventurer", which is what it says on my business cards.

There's a machine that prints them at Stockwell tube station. What can I say?

Incidentally, have you ever noticed how similar the instrumental bits of Rock DJ by Robbie Williams* are to Stop The Cavalry by Jonah Lewie? Some might say that I have too much time on my hands, but I am looking for work, honestly. It's just all a bit demoralising -- once you've been a professional pirate, no other job application is ever going to be quite as much fun, is it? Maybe I should go travelling after all, have some adventures, Hemingway-style.


*You know, Mork from Ork.