I still need to post about the vacation we took last summer in Chicago. It's been sitting in my Drafts folder gathering dust.
We took Zilla for a walk around the neighborhood this afternoon. Yesterday my husband pointed out a Craig Carlisle big head on a house the next street over. I don't know how long it's been there but I'd never noticed it until he showed it to me.
Today has been one of those days where I feel like I have no talent. I looked at my writing goal for the year and I've made a lot of headway. But I'm not satisfied yet which is a good thing. It means I'm just going to strive to get better. I was invited into a private online writing group last month which I accepted but since I have no confidence today I wonder if I was invited due to my writing talent or because I do well at critques.