On one side of my desk, I have a list of writing projects. On the other side, I have paperwork for Ian.

The writing jobs lead to paychecks and pats on the back. They lead to other opportunities to make more money and more rewards.  I like that I can call attention to topics that I think are important. I get to meet interesting people and think about things.

The list of chores for Ian is just horrible, frustrating, isolating, and depressing. So, yesterday, I had a bit of a meltdown over the Ian side of the desk. Continue reading “Paperwork Hell” →