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	<title>Comments on: three months in</title>
	<link>http://www.lightspeedchick.com/work/three-months-in/</link>
	<description>i was uncool before uncool was cool</description>
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		<title>By: Irving Isler</title>
		<link>http://www.lightspeedchick.com/work/three-months-in/#comment-15720</link>
		<dc:creator>Irving Isler</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 03:10:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I work for myself. My love is composing mostly, and anything to do with sound/editing. 

However, for many years I plugged along doing network support and small business technology consulting while I gently watered and fertilized those aspects of my work that were more creative. 

All this to say that I have steady work doing something I love. That some are lucky enough to live doing something dear to one's heart is as good as it gets. 

And yeah, no matter what, no matter how much I love what I'm doing, I still get squirrelly and sometimes find my home office a cubicle. There are still "white nights" now and then, and the occasional worry when a client takes forever to pay, but it's worth it.

When it's all said, and done, and when I've worried until I can't worry anymore, I get back to what I'm [supposed] doing and I'm grateful I'm not doing anything else.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I work for myself. My love is composing mostly, and anything to do with sound/editing. </p>
<p>However, for many years I plugged along doing network support and small business technology consulting while I gently watered and fertilized those aspects of my work that were more creative. </p>
<p>All this to say that I have steady work doing something I love. That some are lucky enough to live doing something dear to one&#8217;s heart is as good as it gets. </p>
<p>And yeah, no matter what, no matter how much I love what I&#8217;m doing, I still get squirrelly and sometimes find my home office a cubicle. There are still &#8220;white nights&#8221; now and then, and the occasional worry when a client takes forever to pay, but it&#8217;s worth it.</p>
<p>When it&#8217;s all said, and done, and when I&#8217;ve worried until I can&#8217;t worry anymore, I get back to what I&#8217;m [supposed] doing and I&#8217;m grateful I&#8217;m not doing anything else.</p>
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