I Love My Writing Group

Yesterday was the memorial for my friend. I'm not going to write about it, though. Then, in the evening, was the wedding of another friend. I'm not going to write about that either. But it was a strange doubleheader indeed.

What I will write, however, is that both ceremonies were in honor of people in my writing group, which meant that there were a handful of us who did both activities.

I couldn't have chosen a better bunch of people to share such a long, sad, celebratory, strange, and beautiful day with. Thanks, writers.