Entreat

I'm writing from work. Work on a Saturday.

I come in on Saturdays a lot. I'm the only full-time person in the graphics department, so I've got a lot of extra work to do.

That's just the way it is, though. It used to really bother me that I've got to bear the brunt of the workload. Then I have to think about it properly.

At 23, I'm designing a bulk of a good publishing company's catalog. I get to do illustrations for certain books. I have two interns working under me. I have a larger portfolio than most people my age. Other people in this neighborhood are working in sweatshops or porno stores.

If I can work hard to make my life easier later, I can take a few days out of my free time. As long as it ends someday.