This week I am working for a P.R. firm on the Upper West Side, ghostwriting articles for people whose agenda we're trying to advance. The clientele is evenly split between financial people and--weirdly--dietary supplement pushers! I am kind of enjoying it, although it is an extremely disorganized company, run out of the owner's apartment. Morale is a little low there, although everyone is very nice. I don't know if I should stay after the end of this week, or even if they want me to. We shall see.