Sunday, March 1, 2009

My Husband, the writer.

Writing is not for me. I don't think like a writer or put sentences together like a writer. My husband is the one who wears the "writer's pants" in this family. He is always thinking of stories to write about. He has ideas for all kinds of things. He has a passion for writing and I just don't understand it. Hey, everyone has to have a passion for something, obviously mine is not behind a pen and paper. My passion is what makes us fat. Yep, pastries and all kinds.

I am starting this blog for a class and hopefully this will get me more in the mindset of a writer. Or at least make writing more comfortable for me.

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