I think there’s a lot of mystery and intrigue around the life of a freelance remote writer. If you, yourself are a freelance writer, you’ll laugh at this. It isn’t exactly glamorous.
Regardless, I thought it might be fun to show you guys what my life actually looks like on any given weekday, from morning to night.
Here’s what it’s NOT:
I wake up and levitate to my nutribullet and a green smoothie inserts itself into my mouth.
I achieve inbox zero and spend the rest of the day strolling on the beach, checking payment notifications on my phone.
Then, my phone is ringing. It’s Oprah. She just wants to tell me I’m the coolest person on the internet. Thanks, O.
I just, of course. Here’s a snapshot of my routine this May: