Enjoying ordinary

I am ordinary. I'm overweight--or undertall, however you want to look at it. I put things off till the last minute or maybe a little beyond. I drive too fast and don't dust the furniture until some clown comes along and writes "dust me" on its surfaces. I'm a mediocre cook, I'm clumsy, and most days, I don't have good hair. I love writing, I think I'm pretty good at it, but put me in a room with the big girls and I don't belong there, because their skill and their fabulous voices put me solid...