Since I already teach (and we all know I ain’t making bank doing that), I’ll keep that as Plan A.
Plan B: I always joked that if I ever wanted to completely escape my current circumstances, I would just run away to Las Vegas and become a blackjack dealer. This is no longer a joke though. If you ever can’t find me, check the Bellagio.
Plan C: I could live in a bookstore, so I would love to work in one. Just call me Belle and give me one of those rolling ladders.
Plan D: I’d love to write jingles for commercials or create brand slogans. It’s the marketing vibe that still lives deep within me.
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