Hi from Wisconsin

I knew I should have written before I left home this morning.

I have a favor to ask: next time I have to go to a conference or a writing retreat in the woods, could you remind me to write before I get in the car and go? Because right now I’m here, in Wisconsin, sitting on a front porch and listening to birds and the occasional whine and click-clack of cars on pavement. A woman I just met is sitting to my left writing in a journal. I’ll be doing that soon. I’ll also be setting up a tent and sitting around a bonfire with other writers.

A weekend in the woods is just what the doctor ordered.

However, that means that I don’t have the focus to tell you all about last weekend, when I went to Shipshewana for the Midwest Travel Network Conference. Or next weekend, when I’ll be in Kentucky with my family celebrating my mom’s 75th birthday.

For now, all I want to do is sit on the front porch and write in a journal as birds chatter and cars scatter.

My promise to you: next week I’ll write before I get in the car. And if you wanted to remind me, that wouldn’t be a bad thing.

Until later!

Love and Wanderlust,

Theresa Goodrich