Today, I have no words of wisdom to share (Like I ever really do, right?). But I wanted to tell all of my writer friends, aquaintances and heard-of-wish-I-could-meets out there that I am grateful for you.
I am grateful for a written alphabet, and the ability to read and write.
I am grateful for people out there who understand my little writer quirks.
I am grateful for my talents of grammar & spelling, they come in handy. I am also grateful (although less so) for my lack of gifts in the plot and conflict department, because they keep me ever looking for something to write about.
I am grateful for unusual experiences that give me things to write about I might not normally.
I'm grateful for Keith, who has kept this blog going when everyone else (including myself) has sketched out, got busy, or forgot to write!
I have a long list of non-writing gratitudes, too, but I'll keep those for other more appropriate places to share.
But know that, even though I might not be the most outgoing person in the bunch, I sit in the back and am glad to be associated with writer-folk like Keith Fisher and many, many more I could name (but won't). If you're reading this, just assume your name is in that list, because you are!