I went to 4 colleges and at one point or another I claimed 6 different majors
At one point I planned on going to Bible school in New Zealand. I even got my passport, but it was never stamped until our honeymoon and even then it was for Mexico.
I went to grad school for a bit, but I left after 2 semesters.
We’ve already discussed how many different jobs I’ve held (it’s 17.)
I own more books that I haven’t read than those I have.
Our basement is home to more than one unfinished craft project… some of them furniture.
I’ve started training for at LEAST 6 different 5ks that I never ran.
I have gone public with a lot of dreams that never went anywhere at all because I abandoned them for the next big idea.
But writing? I can’t walk away. This is my thing. Continue reading