The Writing Life: Income, Revisited

[rolanni]

For those following the on-going discussion of Nurture vs. Nature Hobby vs. Honest Labor (also here), I report that the last of the outstanding checks arrived yesterday, my half of which was enough to flip the score from Honest Labor by a modest lead to Hobby by a slightly-more-modest lead.  The check that just arrived would itself  have covered six weeks of the day-job’s summer take-home.

This will flip again — the day-job has four months of full-time pay to deliver (assuming inertia and the continuing failure of a reputable  film company to offer an option).  The Hobby, on the other hand, has another royalty payment period fast approaching, and, assuming we get Ghost Ship delivered anytime this millenium, there could be some D&A money coming in before the end of the year.

Yesterday, we met Steve’s brother and wife in Augusta (where they had broken this year’s edition of the annual journey to Bar Harbor) for breakfast and family catch-up, then took a lovely and leisurely drive down Route 9 to look at a house that will not, I’m afraid, Do. On the wending way back home, we stopped at a wine tasting, and at B&N, arriving home too late to do anything about those nice checks, had pizza and wine for dinner.  It was a very pleasant day.

This morning, Hexapuma has already been the vet for his third and hopefully final shot to deal with the eosinophilic plaque, Steve has fixed my printer, and I’ve got some writing to do.

See y’all later.

Originally published at Sharon Lee, Writer. You can comment here or there.

Comments

[eseme]

Brunswick is also a bit costly, but has two very nice museums, and two theaters. Also, Gulf of Maine Books. And the best selection of food north of Portland (2 Indian places, Thai, Italian, German, Japanese sushi, Chinese buffet, and Lots of American places too).

[rolanni.livejournal.com]

Brunswick is a lovely town, and very walkable. It's on the short list.

[eseme]

I have a friend who lives in downtown Brunswick and has no car. It works well for her. She had considered Bath when she first got to the area, but did not like the hills.

Oh, I should introduce myself - I happen to be a certain librarian who invited you to Augusta. This is my somewhat-secret alter-ego.