The house is clean. Most of the food is prepared in advance. The table is set. Dodger’s ready for the guests to arrive.
A couple of writer friends came up for dinner and stayed over night. T introduced me to my writer’s life in Los Angeles many years ago by accepting my invitation to go on a writer’s date. We wrote together in a couple of coffee houses, and she introduced me to a workshop, and most of my current friendships and creative relationships have stemmed from that.T & M are wonderful creative people. Conversation ranged far and wide. They brought the main dish, we provided sides and dessert. After dinner D played a couple of songs. Then we read a scene from the play M is working on. Then I read from my novel rewrite and they had some startling and helpful feedback.
We didn’t make it till midnight or the champagne, but we’ll have a chance to get to the bubbly later this year.They stayed over and we had breakfast and more conversation in the morning.
I can think of little better than spending the end and beginning of a year with good friends and/or family. Feeling lucky today.
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