When I was a kid I wanted to be a bulldog when I grew up. It turns out this isn’t a very common or readily available career choice. You can imagine my disappointment at the revelation. Instead I’ve decided to become a Jack of All Trades, apparently, doing everything from web design to maritime firefighting. In the midst of all that, the new dream is to be a writer when I grow up.
I don’t know what adulthood is supposed to look like any more, but faking it has gotten me pretty far. I’ve spent the last three years abroad, in a plethora of countries, and am wrapping it all up in Paris, France. Odds are I’m moving to the Congo this summer. I literally just changed that line two weeks after writing it because that’s how fluid my life is at the moment. This doesn’t mean we can’t be friends online at least!