It was Sunday. I had a decision to make: do I spend the day relaxing and enjoying life or do I work all day (and into the night) writing an entire proposal for a USAID project?
You can guess which option I chose. I've been working for nearly sixteen hours without much of a reprieve. I'm not finished. The damned thing is due at 1100 tomorrow. I've munched too much, and sat on my bum at the desk all day. I feel nasty and sore and tired.
Big companies pay big groups of professionals to research and draft proposals. And I thought I could do this bloody thing in one day? I'm an idiot. But I'm an idiot that isn't ready throw in the towel yet. I'm about 72% finished. My hope is that the rest of the work is less invention, more rote.
Grrr.
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