With NaNoWriMo well underway and writers around the globe hammering away at their keyboards like crazed woodpeckers trying to get at that tasty grub hidden justoutofsight, I thought it might be a good idea to take a step back for a second.
They just want to get the hell outof there, outofsight, to alleviate the sting of ridicule, and then they want to forget about the entire miserable experience.
Yet now interest rates have gone even higher (this week the central bank raised the overnight rate from just under 30% to 32%), in order to stop the floating currency from sinking outofsight.