With Thanksgiving days away, I divide my time between my kitchen and computer. Write. Cook. Write. Cook. Repeat. As I chop, dice, prep // plot, type, delete, I think. A lot. Sometimes my mind trails to finding the right balance between turkey/stuffing/mashed potatoes/pie and sometimes my mind wonders to a place unrelated to Thanksgiving dinner, but very much related to giving thanks.
So, before I dive back into write/cook/repeat, let me take a moment to share how grateful I am. Grateful for my amazing sons and husband. Truly, there is nothing that brings me greater happiness then being with them anywhere doing anything. They are my world! Grateful for my family whose love reaches around the corner and across the states.
Grateful for my friends who are most certainly like family. Grateful for my students whose yeses I know we will soon be celebrating. Grateful for my agent Trish and my EMLA mates, whose support/encouragement/guidance makes this writing journey a wonderful ride indeed.
Much to be grateful for.
Happy Thanksgiving.
And I am so grateful to have you in my life. Love you forever. ❤️❤️
Right back at you!