
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

Equipment is supposed to work perfectly, isn’t it? It doesn’t matter what kind of equipment—computers,
My father liked to cook, but my mother did not. Cooking was required of a
It’s my son’s fault I’m on Twitter. Or rather, you can blame it on @jamestweeting
Please forgive me for posting another Christmas snapshot, even though we are now in a
My husband and I drove to Northwest Arkansas last weekend, just to get away from

Since I moved to Seattle, I’ve been reading about the city’s early history, when the
In addition to remembering your loved ones on this Memorial Day, perhaps you should consider
I’ve written before about the Woodneath Branch of the Mid-Continent Public Library and The Story
I’ve now received all my beta readers’ feedback on the contemporary novel that is my
As readers of this blog know, I have included Abigail Scott Duniway, a historical Oregon
My sister is now eligible for AARP membership and is an accomplished professional, but I
As I mentioned in a recent post, the river cruise my husband and I were

I’ve read several articles and editorials in recent months about the demise of local newspapers.
I didn’t know my grandfathers as well as my grandmothers. Maybe it’s natural for a
I have discovered one drawback to having my office in the basement of our new
For the past ten years, I have worked as an election worker in my precinct,
The news in 2021 is full of stories of political conflict. Republicans are split between
As the first anniversary of my father’s death approaches (he died on January 5, 2015),