Yay! I read this lovely story this morning that so much reminded me of my writing. Some how I felt that perhaps my writing had inspired that girl, who happens to be a friend of mine, into writing it. I was smirking to myself half the time. I have always felt my writing is not up to par with so many other writers online. I delve ot deep into dialogue, not enough sex, not enough acton, just slow drifting conversation that lets us meet the characters. But to read someone else write like that and you enjoy it, it makes you say, hey maybe my stuff wasn't so bad after all. I feel like putting it up here, but it would be copyright.

My trip review is still to come. I have to get back into enjoying the things I used to go that kept my mind and spirit going. All these poring over want ads and making up details of my resume have claimed my life for too long. I am just going to cast my fate into the wind and hope some employer has enough balls to hire me, being that employers are all so lacking in that especially with the dragging economy, that may be never, or soon because I have faith in my capabilities. But for now, I am going to get back to myself, to my writing, to creating fantasies, updating my site, and lovely stuff that may have seemed like a aste of time but they kept me happy and content.