Okay, no more pretending. I’m dropping the farce. I’m losing the pretence.
I am giving up.
On Nanowrimo.
I know I know, it’s only the 13th. But let’s face it: if I don’t do anything in the first 13 days, I probably won’t do anything in the remaining 17. Besides, being unemployed is hard, time-consuming work.
Sigh.
Maybe next year, eh?
