I think the worst part is the commute: 2+ hours per day to only go 15 miles. Gotta love LA.
But I am happy to be making money. I'm stockpiling so that I have it for a rainy day. Since I know that this gig has no hope of going long-term and I'm okay with that.
If nothing else, this freelance dance has shown me that I need to get it together and make decisions about what's next.
I know that I want quality of life. I know that I really love writing. And I know that I love animals.
So I'm going to be a writing dog walker. A dog walking writer. I'll have two jobs. Twice the fun, unlikely twice the money. But twice the satisfaction that I've had in the past!