No, I haven’t decided to move to Scandinavia and become a naturalist. Instead, an hour ago, I decided to do something even more daring. - I’ve gone and raised my prices.
Having spent the past 3-DAYS wrestling with a batch of 14 articles with the vaguest brief possible (write about these 14 services but don’t say what we do or how we do them), I have finally realized that one day my brain is just going to fall out.
Then there’s the math. The dollar is dead. Coffee costs more than it did last year. I’m literally working like a beggar trying to make myself more homeless.
Given the escalating cost of coffee and cigarettes I have, therefore, upped my minimum writing price to $20. The only question is, will I now perish? Or will I now be able to open my arms to higher-quality buyers and a life of ultimate bliss like they say in the Fiverr fairytales?
That said, it is a bit sad that I will be demoted soon.