The postcard on the table when I walked in from school surprised me.
DFW Writers Conference.
On the way home from school I’d been thinking about the blog post I planned.
The postcard changed everything because it far surpassed my expectations. The summer workshop is one of the best I’ve attended, but I can’t go this year. I figured the postcard was a reminder to register and I was a little sad.
I figured wrong.
I completely forgot they had us write the message to ourselves. Seeing the words, remembering the excitement of workshop moved me to tears.
I won’t be there this year, but if you’re a writer you should go. It’s incredible.
Check it out here!
What I’m Loving: Friday, Aguage hairspray, Diet Dr Pepper, DoTERRA On Guard
What I’m Writing: So Much For Happily Ever After