The Slice of Life Story Challenge
I look forward to hearing about your slices of life each and every day. You've become like old trusted friends . . . we share so much about our personal and professional lives, even if it's just a slice.
I have learned the rhythms and patterns of many of my favorite writers. When they post. Where to scan. What picture or blog name to look for in the comment list.
Isn't it funny how after just nineteen days of writing and sharing, you feel like you know someone?
Then Saturday morning. . .
One of my new writing buddies didn't post before me like she usually does every day. That's not like her. Why? What's going on? Is it spring break? Maybe she's traveling. Why would her routine change? I hope everything is okay. So many questions and wonders.
A few hours later on Saturday . . .
Whew. (Sigh of relief.) She posted. Everything is okay. She slept in. (That's what she blogged.)
Sunday arrives . . .
Traveling. Can't post at my "usual" time.
Wonder if anyone is wondering about me like I wonder about others?
Good news. I've arrived . . . just a change in my usual pattern.