A little more...

Here I am in HWLC (Harold Washington Library Center) awaiting a phone call that could change my path, but isn't everything in life like that. Anyway so I'm suppose to hear back from a writing internship I interviewed for on Tuesday. Of course I'm playing ping pong in my head and jumping every time my phone goes off. I really hope I get it. If I don't I crawl in a hole and cry, well maybe not. I'm suppose to be job hunting right now you know the drill "don't all your eggs in one basket."

All I can do is wait and hope that the universe will send me this. Moving right along.

It's Friday and the temperature is in in the 20s and I'm not in the mood to frolic all over downtown (mainly The Loop), but then again what else can I do?

I'll admit that my life has become a bit of routine that I'm so desperately trying to break out of. I'm still in my shell a bit and afraid to put myself out there to meet people. Don't get me wrong I've met some great ones since I've been here, but as a writer hell as a journalist I get my jobs through networking.



Alright enough sulking...I'll update later on the internship.

P.S.

Wilder in Real Life is going to be a little more transparent these days.