Taking notes along the way
A week ago at this time, I was slowly fading, packing, gearing up for the 10+ hour drive home. Now WFC is well in the rearview, and I’m really glad I attended. I came home with art and books spent time with friends old and new. This is one of my favorite photos of the Read More …
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 …