Today, in light of finishing NaNo yesterday, I'm thankful for my ability to write. I love words and I've always loved stringing them together, but the past four or five years have added the patience to do research and to edit and edit and edit to the natural gift I'm lucky to have. I don't know if I'll ever do more with it than I do right now, using it professionally and using it for my own entertainment. But regardless of what happens, I'm thankful to be able to find joy, and ultimately satisfaction, in even 100 well-written words.
I need some writing icons. Hell, I need a lot of icons, and supposedly by Thursday I'll have room for a lot more. We'll see.