I stopped in the local bookstore today to look for another book on writing. I found one that I think will be interesting, Your Life As Story. It might help me feel more secure about writing a memoir. I keep wondering who would want to read about my life–I’m not even certain our children or grandchildren will be interested. After all, I’ve lead a rather uneventful life. Just your average Joe (or Jane).
Anyway, while I was there I picked up a calendar of the bookstore’s offering, and they actually have a writing group that meets on Tuesday evenings. I’m going to get really brave and attend next Tuesday. The more I mix with other people who are writers or wanna-be writers, the more I might learn.