I had a wonderful time. It was so nice to get out of the house and enjoy some company. I’d like to apologize to anyone whose ear I talked off; let me blame it on being over excited.
Dan, at one point you asked me if I always wanted to be a writer. I answered no, but I wasn’t satisfied. Consequently, I thought about it on the drive home. I think that question is the equivalent of asking if I always wanted to be a redhead. It’s just something I’ve always been, not something I’ve pursued. Only now*, writing is becoming more of a creative outlet.
I’d like to thank everyone who put the evening together. I enjoyed myself immensly.
*I discount those angsty teen years as being typical.
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Nice to meet you, Heather! It was a good time.
Glad to have met you, Heather!
grrr, blogger is being difficult.
Thank you, it was so nice to meet both of you, as well. As I told Dan, it was nice to meet people who didn’t shake their heads in-a-sad-little-way at the mention of “blog.”
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