I'm in no doubt that my slackness in writing anything on here for weeks at a time is a symptom of my new job.
For the last four weeks I've been working for a small news agency in Docklands, doing something that vaguely resembles journalism in return for cash, as is the fashion. As enjoyable as the job is I'm a bit concerned with how much money I see drop into my bank account each month, and given that I want to move out sometime in the new year while attempting to save up enough to travel the world some more (my recent winter sojourn to Canada and the US having only whetted my appetite rather than got anything out of my system), I feel impelled to keep looking for something a little better paid.
What my job also means is that I sit at a keyboard for eight hours a day and so, by the time I get home, I can think of very few things I'd like to do less than write.
But I think I'm adjusting. Slowly. I will make more of an effort in future, I promise.
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