I love to write. I love to sing. I love to play the piano. I love to drink coffee. And I recently remembered that I love theater.
I love to read historical fiction, but nothing too deep or written too long ago. I can't concentrate on the classics long enough to dig into the plot, so I just watch the movies instead. Sometimes I can make it all the way through an audiobook.
I'm a victim of being a lazy housekeeper. There just keep being more dishes and laundry! What gives?! Sometimes I'm in awe of the amount of dirt flowing endlessly into my home on the shoes of the three men who live here. (I personally don't track in any dirt ever. Because I am a princess.)
I've written a really boring 50,000-word rough draft of an Old West retelling of the Battle of Jericho through the eyes of Rahab the Harlot. Draft Two will be way more interesting.
The main thing is that Jesus loves me.