
Spring? Winter? Who knows? It’s March
Spring is supposed to be the season when the weather turns milder—when the frigid temperatures

Spring is supposed to be the season when the weather turns milder—when the frigid temperatures

Last week I wrote about marching forth, and today I’m writing about springing forward. Daylight

I’ve written before about my first date with my husband. Today, March 4, is the
I keep finding new topics that I need to research as I write my historical
My daughter has always been a focused individual. I’ve described before her intense effort at
As the saying goes, nothing is certain but death and taxes. My father-in-law died this
I’ve written about Dr. John McLaughlin in an earlier post. Although British by birth, he
Twice in one day last week, I encountered references to people’s reduced ability to focus
I’ve never been a bird watcher. I don’t really care about counting the number of
Most people are familiar with the “buy local” movement. There’s also a trend now toward
By mid-May, the emigrants to Oregon in the 1840s had settled into a routine. They
I met with my real estate agent for three hours one afternoon last week. She’s

Last Sunday morning I saw six deer on the fairway behind our house. They were
I wrote recently about my own experience learning to drive. I don’t remember that being
As I’ve written before, we didn’t spend many holidays at home when my kids were
We moved into our brand new house on a block of other brand new houses
When I was in high school, my father had this huge Oldsmobile 98. It was
A year ago, I showed readers the cover of Lead Me Home, the first book
A few months ago I wrote a post about my father telling me I should
I’ve been stuck a few times while writing my historical novels. My characters got into
On a LinkedIn writing group board recently, someone asked how to write a scene in