This just in. My brother has abandoned his career as an Interior Decorator.
“The pressure was just too intense,” he moaned. “I’m just too sensitive for this racket.”
Thrust into international limelight by my blogging indiscretion, Mark began to feel that his work as an interior decorator was being judged by too many, too fast. The scrutiny and armchair quarterbacking by the masses was more than a sensitive artist like Mark could bear.
So he’s set his face like oatmeal against the world of abstract art. Now he’s a short order cook, or possibly, a chef (If we can get him a big fancy hat).
Fortunately, Liz was there to help the career transition.
You heard it first here. Further bulletins as events warrant.
Project 365, Day 67
Tim (again)
(Tyson chicken will pay later for the free product placement.)
Haha. Good luck on your new career!