it never rains...

...but the damn house floods!

Job offers. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing.

And then today.

Today I was:
- contacted about a possible job in Newcastle (resume in, waiting for feedback)
- contacted about another possible job in Sydney (putting resume in)
- offered two months in Melbourne by one agent (declined because I'm not leaving Sydney for less than four months)
- contacted about a one-month job in Sydney (if they offer me, I'm taking)
- contacted about the same one-month job in Sydney by another agent

...in a single day.

What's more: in the last four hours. *shakes head*

*breathes*

*hopes that they call back about the one-month job which starts on Monday*

NaNo word count

~ 27,000

A little further behind than I like. It's scattered through several stories, too, rather than the one biggie I wanted. It's also ye olde time of questioninge my writing ability. Oh joy.

And I have the phrase "That which yields is not always weak" stuck in my head.