Assuming you’re still not following my other blog (and frankly, I can’t blame you, as I’ve only opened it once or twice since the summer), you might have missed this gem.
I am a cliche.
I have become a cliche.
I’m a 20-something Brooklynite without an office job, who is sitting in a cafe, working on a novel.
A novel I started during an internet initiative back in November, NaNoWriMo.
In an hour and a half, I have to go to my babysitting job on the Upper West Side.
And…
Assuming you’re still not following...other blog (and frankly,