Not For the Faint of
The revelations of a rural Maryland townie in the DC Metro Area after one year. I was forced to leave my native soil of Maryland’s Eastern Shore to pursue the dream of finding full-time employment as a Graphic Designer (or full-time employment doing anything). Stop me if I am getting too “Grapes of Wrath” for you.
I want to start this blog with an inspirational email from my mother that I received at work today. She is a true slave to the (motherhood) grind and an inspiration to all middle class cubicle-monkeys.
You rock, I’ve always told you that. I’m leaving now for doctors appt. think I have a sinus infection. I’ll talk to you later.
Love Ya, Always proud,
Stay Middle Classy.
January 29, 2013