Taking notes along the way
This past Monday, I dragged myself out of bed at oh-hell-thirty and drove to Tampa Int’l for my flight home from a writers’ conference. Even though I grumbled as I rolled my suitcase out to the rental car and headed out, I was looking forward to the trip. I’d snagged a window seat facing east, Read More …
I don’t often spend Sunday mornings in the living room, laptop in lap. But it’s pouring, so the usual morning walk has been postponed until the rain stops. Breakfast has been had, and I’m debating a second cup of coffee. Gaby is dozing at the far end of the couch. It’s actually kinda nice. Maybe I Read More …
So, I arrived home midafternoon last Monday with plans to post all about the convention from Day 1. Then dawned that realization that the scratchy throat I had attributed to allergies was actually a post-con cold come early. Over the next few days, I went from achy/sneezy/cranky/exhausted to “please don’t let this be like the cold I Read More …