My writing group had dinner at the Paradise Cafe last night. (Is it a cafe or a bakery? I don't know). Linda couldn't make it because of having a brand new baby with an ear infection...and Pony Express Days logistics. Sorry we missed you, Linda! However, the lovely Graham Bradley joined us. We were supposed to buy him dinner since we invited him, but afterwards we looked over the receipts and I'm pretty sure no one paid. Sorry, Paradise Cafe! Anyway, I got to see Kirk and DJ, both of whom I haven't been able to hang out with yet since I've been here and I have to say I just love hanging with these guys. It's quite entertaining, plus it helps keep me focused on writing and what kind of story I want my book to be. In fact, I had a crazy dream last night that I'm pretty sure is supposed to be in my book somewhere. I grabbed my pen as soon as my eyes opened and started writing furiously. I hope I didn't miss anything. That kind of stuff only happens for me when I've been involved with these guys.
I'm going to miss you all when I go home next week!