Forgive me, Blogger, I have sinned. It has been 9 days since my last...
...Oh, sorry.
Sorry it's been so quiet. I've been flying around a lot. 5 cities in 8 days.
Valentines day brings out love, and so for a lot of people it also brings out the bitter resentment and jealousy that leads people to spend money for that certain kind of revenge.
I have a few contacts around the country that send me clients. So when one of them calls me up and suggests I come out for dinner, or a show, or to see some new museum exhibit... I hop on a plane. There are just some things you don't say over the phone.
It looks like I might be busy for the next week or so. One contact, I'll call him Serge, which I'll explain in a sec, had 3 potentials for me. Serge is very out of the closet. I think it was one of the Beverly Hills Cop movies. He keeps telling me that I half know how to dress and half know how to dance, and that I should just go the rest of the way.
To which I keep telling him I could handle being gay if it weren't for the sleeping with men part. That just doesn't appeal to me. I have nothing against other people doing it, I just have no interest in trying it myself. Femininity in women is hot. I like that, the softness and all that. In men...it's just not the same.
So I have clients lined up. I've already met with four, who are mulling over whether they can come up with the money. I guess this year's off to a good start. I suspect that of the four, which I already narrowed down to four, probably two or three will end up hiring me. Sometimes it's wierd to think that with one of these jobs I'll make more than the median annual income in my neighborhood.
Probably a few more days of quiet 'round here. Then I'll try to get caught up on blogs, and see what I can post. Maybe I'll talk about how I met Serge...