One of the things that I got this Christmas (this is Micah speaking again,with many
thanks to Rachel on her fabulous guest post yesterday) was the opportunity to think about
the future. To use a terrible job interview question, where do I see myself in ten years??
Is it really doing this??
(And I don't mean sitting around looking useless sipping Coke like it's a fine wine. I mean writing-- that's just the closest thing to a Hemingway shot I've got kicking around.)
Or possibly could I be doing this??
(This, by the way, is shameless self-promotion: For the second or third time in five years the local paper took my picture while I was working. It was slightly after the 12 days of Christmas ended here, but I just wanted to brag a little bit... the actual link to see it in context is here--http://gtsnaps.smugmug.com/Gloucester-Daily-Times/January-2012/20888528_V3Xjq6#!i=1669576644&k=NTCZJwk )
Could I be doing this below in five years?? (Answer: I hope not. Being the face of a four-armed man, even if the other person is your best friend, is no way to spend your thirties.)
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