I already blew NaBloPoMo. Day friggin ONE I was out. How lame. Big "L" on the forehead for that one.
I owe like 23 people something. this for you that for you this and that for you and you. I am sorry. My lameness precedes the items I owe each of you. I couldn't even make it two days in a damn blogging contest, so how quick do you think you'll be getting your deliverables? Goddam it's a good thing my clients like me.
Listen, I owe my kid some quality time, without screaming, without halloween-sugar-high mania. I owe my family a little attention. I owe myself a weekend without sweating work. I'm taking it.