Last night I wanted to share the love of some people I enjoy here on LJ. Lately I’ve been carrying a load of guilt that I am not getting around to other journals to post enough (though I do read you all as often as possible) so I figured I could at least reach out a bit in my own journal and let people know I was thinking of them. And I did. And those that posted replies here in the spirit of LJ, well I think you all understood me and that I couldn’t mention EVERYONE I KNOW.

But some people didn’t understand and boy, they let me know in other ways.

Well, heck, what can I say? I have a large friends list and I could have just as easily listed them all and said “Go read them and learn great things” because after all, I must have friended them for a reason, right? Please understand this: if I mentioned you in last night’s post it’s because, of late, you’ve been filling a particular need of MINE. If you are on my friend’s list, it is because I enjoy reading you, sharing the writing journey and the love of books with you. If I didn’t mention you, it doesn’t mean a thing. Not a thing. Okay? Thank you. I now return you to your regularly scheduled programming.