The Whiplash of Changes

I thought this was the year I would return to successfully complete NaNoWriMo. Then, November 1, Santino died. Only three months after Natasha, and with next to no warning. We’d been walking with him right up until the day he died. Monday night, he’d unexpectedly sat down in the middle of the road; then he The Whiplash of Changes

Facing Choices

It’s coming up hard on that time of year when NaNoWriMo sends would-be authors scurrying to their desks, anxious to pound out 50,000 words in a single month. As you can see from my projects, the first two years I tried, I succeeded, and thus kicked off what is now a 13-year career … writing. Facing Choices

Picking Up The Pieces

There’s an interesting dynamic these days whereby some are convinced we’re fully post-pandemic, and others are worried about the resurgence of people becoming ill. There are more calls for more time to be spent in the office, and people are still having a hard time not making Events out of every gathering. And there are Picking Up The Pieces

Until We Meet Again

Just like that, another half year has passed. And so has our beloved “Queen Mum,” Natasha. We had two close calls with her in May that inspired us to dedicate ourselves to in-home hospice care as she first lost her ability to stand up on her own, and eventually also became incontinent. It was a Until We Meet Again

Lost Hours

It’s that time of year again when my obligatory rant about the futility of “saving daylight” comes around, and I grouse about another week lost to the adjustment required for a purely ridiculous political construct. It doesn’t help that this time of year is also when my allergies are at their worst – the two Lost Hours

A Quarter Century of Doing

This month, hubs and I celebrated our silver anniversary. It’s certainly an inflection point, but in the end, mostly just about helping each other make our dreams into reality. We were able to achieve a milestone this past year that we hadn’t anticipated for a few years yet when we bought our house. We’ve settled A Quarter Century of Doing

Another Year Gone

So 2023 begins. Actually productively. I finished a big editing job this weekend for a nonfiction book that has my cogs turning about the power of the spoken word. Interestingly enough, this particular job is in trade for finally getting one of my novels read into audiobook format. I’ll keep you posted on when the Another Year Gone