I remember thinking how funny the idea of a "fixed income" was, how cashing a 10 dollar check would totally destroy the livelihood of this poor old woman.
Today I didn't buy a pretzel at the mall because, yo Leo, I'm on a fixed income.
I realized today that I will not be making much money in October, given that I have the first twenty days off. If I make enough money to cover my rent, we'll call it a success. If I make enough money to afford to eat, we'll call it a bonanza.
The tutoring job hunt starts tomato. Unless that lucrative modeling deal comes through soon.
BONUS: Here is a picture of the "Beautifool" pill from a couple posts ago.