Once upon a time, I was content to sit back and enjoy the books that others wrote. But then one day, I wondered if I could maybe do that. I tried. I couldn’t. But I thought about it a lot after that. For years. I watched Nanowrimo happen. For years. I wondered if I could do that. I decided I couldn’t.
Then one day, I decided to try. And it turned out, I actually could. Well, I could go through the process anyway. And I could learn. And I could progress and get better. And I could hope and dream and most of all, I could have fun.
In between the trying and the learning about writing, I still keep up on the reading. And I continue to blog all about that, as I have done for many years. I also love to share my love of music, movies and TV. I’m a mom to four kids who are all growing up way too fast. I also work the library in the administration office, a few mornings a week. I used to make dinner and haul kids places, but suddenly, that doesn’t seem to be needed as much anymore. But I still clean stuff. Sort of. Sometimes.
Mostly I read and write and watch.