I remember the day I fell in love with books. It the day, over 30 years ago, I walked into a bookstore at Crossroad Mall in Oklahoma City. It is a bit uncomfortable to admit that this was my first time inside a bookstore.

I decided to write this particular blog entry because I don’t have everything all figured out. I believe that writing is a daily practice and a way of life, but I don’t always follow that way. Sometimes, I follow the way of distraction and procrastination.