For all of my friends:
That all of your holiday wishes be granted.
That you find the book of your dreams and one that you can hold onto in good times and in bad.
For my writer friends:
That the words flow out of your fingers.
That the publisher/agent of your dreams coddles you into writing your Pulitzer novel.
That you find the space and time to blissfully pursue your vocation.
That I find the agent of my dreams.
That that Wasserstein character stops holding Vestry meetings in my head at 2AM
That Jess and her grandmother finally come to some conclusion.
That Billy stops being shy because he really is a gem.
That my mind finds the time and space to create having found the vocation of my dreams.