It's the night before Framer Dude and I leave for our trip north to Michigan and New England, and I'm staring at the last few essential items sitting on my living room table that I never pack until we're locking the door on the way out: laptop, show book, wallet, sunglasses. I'm still wondering if I am forgetting anything essential. Tent? Check. Inventory? Check. Mailing list? PDAnet? Check, check.
I'm still waitlisted at Krasl. I'm thinking this is a total crapshoot going all the way to Michigan for basically one show, Muskegon, but that's the life I chose. I spent five months honing a schedule so we weren't driving back and forth up the East Coast, but still were good show choices. I went out on a limb on Craigslist and got lodging at total strangers' homes for the RV. I'll let you know how that turns out. This is very different from the 3 month Expo show, where we set up a home base for 3 months. I've got 12 shows in 12 weeks, and I'm responsible for Framer Dude's well being, in a sense, because this is my dream, and he's been integral in my pursuit of it. So I hope I've planned well enough, and it's not so grueling that he flies back to Florida in the middle of it, because I don't even know the ins and outs of the RV like he does. I believe what I need to do, at this very moment, is crack that beer in the fridge, watch the last Bones I recorded on DVR (since we won't have a real TV for the next 3 months) and consult my magic 8-ball.
Magic 8 ball, will I make money?
Ask again later.
Magic 8 ball, am I crazy?
Possibly.
Magic 8 ball, should I go back to a 9-to-5 job?
HELL NO!!!
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Good luck! Have fun! Go down to Grand Haven and walk out on the breakwater to the light at sunset. Eat whitefish. Make some money.
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