Well, so much for NaBloPoMo. I haven’t felt much like writing the past couple of days, and I let that get in the way of my goal. That, my friends, is why I will never become a writer.
So, let’s get caught up on a couple of prompts. First: What is your secret (or not-so-secret) passion?
Knitting, cross stitch, crochet, sewing! Creating! These are my (not at all) secret passions. I’m always making something. I think my desire to write also comes from this need to create. But, with a preschooler eating up so much of my time, picking up some knitting needles is much easier than picking up a pen.
And, a few days late, by fun none the less: It’s 11/11/11, make three wishes.
Well, as cliche was it sounds, I would love to see all the world’s problems solved: enough for everyone to eat, peace and understanding, all that good stuff. But, if I was to be selfish, I would wish for enough money to live happily and securely for the rest of my life, for Baby Man to live a happy life (with just enough challenge to help him grow into a good person), and for me to find inspiration for my writing.