Work just dropped in my lap. Well, potential work. Granted, it's not writing, per se, but right now, I just need to earn some money.
I had a message from the Learning Coordinator at the Catholic School up the street from my house wanting to know if I'd be interested in tutoring and could I be included in their publication of summer services. Um . . . free advertising? Sure, why not.
Not sure how I'm going to deal with child care issues, but don't care right now. Just happy that I may have up to four students/week. I love working with kids and desperately need the extra money for all of the incidentals that don't fit in the family budget. Consider this cushion money. Now, my car can break down. Whew.