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Today (last night) I went to a NaNoWriMo meetup, though I still haven't decided whether or not I'm going to bother with it this year. I shouldn't really. After the disaster that was last year and the year before, I'm convince I'd just be giving myself one more thing to be depressed about. But perhaps if I go in with no real expectations other than writing slightly more than I usually do it won't become too much of a burden. And then I can still go to meetups which I rather enjoy, at least up until the point somebody asks "what do you do?"
Also, this year I'd be cheating.
Also, this year I'd be cheating.