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Thursday, October 09, 2008

No Nano for you!

Well, it looks like a writing gig I’ve been hoping for is finally coming to pass. It a short-term assignment that’s been pushed back three times now. The client will take me on full time or part time, so I’m going to do it part time. Don’t have all the details yet, but it will likely run for two months. Coupled with my other job, I’ll be working around the clock, meaning there’s no way in hades that I can do Nano this year.

I need  the moola, I’ll enjoy the gig, and it’s completely off site so it’ll work on my timeline. A no-brainer. Gotta take it. Now. Feast or a sit-down dinner of rolly-polly fish heads. Always.

5 comments:

Charles Gramlich said...

Damn work, Damn it, I say.

Sidney said...

I'm with Charles. I realized last night how tired I've been feeling lately.

Hope the new job goes well.

syzygy13 said...

So, maybe we should do NaNo in Januo, then? Because hellacious lots to do seems to be my way at the moment too. I still have to write an October short story, too! Yipes!

layer said...

i've been trying to decide if i should do it, too, but since i'm moving 11/15, possibly travelling for biz for 3-5 days at the beginning of the month, and desperately hoping to go to hawaii with a friend over thanksgiving, it's not looking too good.

Clifford said...

@Synergy boy...yeah, Nano in Jano! A could other friends might join us. Good way to start the year!

@Lauren...moving? We need to catch up! Well, with all that on your plate for November, Nano would be torture. Don't torture yourself, that's for your friends(:

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