Today I sent in my resignation letter for my current job. I'll take some time off to help care for my mother, who fell and messed up both shoulders a couple days ago. But I won't be selling pencils for food, I have another prospect within the Military-Industrial Complex that should come through later this fall.
Now that I finished that little shack, I need to decide if I want to dig out a big project, or tackle another little one, knowing I'll be "interrupted" by trips to my mother's house.
Modeling PA & New England in the 1890s from Northern VA, because those little voices told me to...