The End

You gain strength, courage, and confidence by every experience in which you really stop to look fear in the face. You must do the thing which you think you cannot do.

Eleanor Roosevelt

Amen, sister.  Dang, this year I faced a lot of my fear.  And you know what?  I lived to tell about it.  In a way, it's kind of a let down because it is the end of all the different experiences I went through.  Now it's down to writing and revising and book proposals and finding an agent. Okay, okay--that will be frightening in itself.

Yesterday, Heather and Dan's baby girl was born.  She's healthy and cute as a button.  I feel so grateful that I got to witness her birthday.

I guess I have nothing left to blog about.  Hopefully, the only time I'm back on here is with good news or something.  I don't want to be known as "the Death Writer."  Writer would be nice.