I’ve been planning to attend this event for several years… ok, probably approaching (or exceeding) a decade now. But April is always so busy and there’s always a reason why I can’t… it’s always time or money, isn’t it? Back when I had the time, I didn’t have the money. Now that I have the money, it’s hard to make the time — until this year. For my birthday, my parents, sister (and her hubby) gave me a full pass to the Women Writers Conference in Lexington, Kentucky. It’s hard to say no when it’s a gift… so I get to enjoy the conference — guilt-free! :O)
The event begins this afternoon and runs through Sunday. I’ll blog about it a bit, if I’m not too exhausted after each day. I expect it to be rather draining and (hopefully) inspiring. Of course, this will rekindle the fire to write fiction that I’ve just recently managed to calm. Funny how those things happen, isn’t it? Like karma sending me signs, methinks.