I’m at a loss. Typically, blog posts are fairly easy for me. But this month’s theme, writer crushes, just didn’t do it. Not that I don’t have writer crushes. I do. But I’ve talked about them several times at the Café, and I wasn’t in the mood to go there again. I considered talking about the woman who taught me to write grant proposals, but she died last month, and I knew I couldn’t write about her without crying my eyes out. I’m not ready for that.
So here I am, the evening before my post is due with nothing. Nada. Zilch. Zippo. Rien. My brilliant daughter suggested I post a photo. God, I love my daughter. I found these pumps while shopping with girlfriends in Phoenix or one of the cities that make up that area of Arizona. I never know exactly where I am when I’m there. I don’t have any place to wear them, but I couldn’t pass them up. So I might as well show them off here, right? Hmm, so how do I work this back to writing?
I’ve got it! While in the Phoenix area for my girlfriend getaway, I wrote every day! And let’s just say that these shoes were my reward. Sound good?
Now, go thee forth and write. And then rewardeth thyself.