I love to know things.

I read Wikipedia as a lullaby nightly, because I just can’t get enough of fun facts, details, didja knows. Like, tell me about your high school, your hometown. Your first dog. Your last love. Last night’s weird dream. If you got the Wordle. Let's look at the 5-day forecast. Oh, nice, a sunny day on Friday. What are you going to do?

I love listening and absorbing, and writing and writing and writing, and then editing until my fingers fall off. I like analyzing words and finding new ones, like when I have to put my book down to Google frigidarium and I'm like, "Huh."