So – it’s just over a week until Nanowrimo starts…
As I’ve mentioned, I signed up to be an ML for Hamilton this year. My Co-ML and I met to start discussing plans back in September, but – well, I haven’t been hugely ‘on the ball’ and proactive about getting all the little details organized, and as a result we’re both scrambling a bit to get the Kick-Off party organized in time.
I was supposed to meet Co-ML yesterday evening, actually, for a pre-write-in, but the location got switched several times at the last minute and the agreed-on coffee shop turned out to not be open past 6 on Tuesdays – whoops! And each of us tried alternate venues in a different order missed each other, and went home.
But we connected over the phone, and settled on a time for the Kick-off, an ideal venue, and a back-up venue. I called the #1 pick venue yesterday evening; the same local coffee shop where we held our MLs planning meeting. They have a gallery room that can be reserved for parties, which sounds really good. The woman who answered the phone took down my details and assured me that her manager would call back today to confirm.
But the phone, it hasn’t rung all day. 😦 I tried calling them again at quarter after four – a machine picked up, and I left my information again. Tried one more time just a few minutes ago. Same machine, I hung up on it this time.
I’m trying not to get too anxious. This coffee shop should work out, I’ve made every reasonable effort, and if not, the backup venue, (a restaurant that’s very popular with the Wrimos in our region,) should be happy to take a reservation for us on Sunday afternoon on relatively short notice. 🙂
I’m excited about being a Nanowrimo ML for the first time. Shouldn’t let the pressure get to me.
I hope you get that phone call soon!! It sucks stressing over stuff like this 🙂
Excited for NaNo!!
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I’m an ML for the first time too this year, so I’m with you all the way on the anxiety levels lol 😉
Good luck honey xx
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Don’t sweat it. Wrimos never have to know that plans fell through or things weren’t exactly the way you envisioned. Last year I felt every plan I made was a disaster. Nothing came out the way I wanted. But everyone thought I did a wonderful job and even gave me the donation drive raffle prize as thanks. So don’t sweat it. Things will work out just fine.
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