They all love coffee.
They wear comfortable, stretchy clothes while writing, until they have to go to some literary event and then they morph into Sarah Jessica Parker and talk about shoes incessantly.
They all love the colour purple, instinct has drawn us towards the 'creative' colour.
They all seem to want to live in the south of France.
The ones who were teenagers in the eighties all had big hair and probably contributed to global warming with the volumes of hairspray they used.
They will not judge you on anything in your home except for your book shelf choices.
They will travel miles just to have a coffee and scone with a fellow writer.
They cheer lead when you have good news and offer you virtual tea and sympathy when you feel dejected.
There are a lot of writer/bloggers who have cats.
Writer/bloggers have saints of husbands who put up with us when we are casting the movie adaptation of our unwritten novels over dinner.
Really, Johnny Depp, you are going to be very busy soon !!
Writers/bloggers' families live in messy houses with burnt dinners, unmade beds and overflowing laundry baskets.
It's amazing how the muse strikes just at dinner preparation time.
Anybody any more to add ?? Love to hear: