
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

It’s the middle of tax preparation season, a time of year I hate. I am
Under traditional English and American property law, married women had no rights to own property—real
We are in the final days now before my husband and I move to our
Most of us who have studied American history are aware of the Forty-Niners—those intrepid souls
On a recent trip to Seattle, I took some time to go to the Amazon
This wasn’t the post I intended to write today. But in the last couple of

I usually post about Oregon history during the last week of the month, but this
Writing descriptions is not something that comes naturally to me. I much prefer writing dialogue.
I wrote an earlier post listing many of the things I included in my daughter’s
Like everyone else I know, I now play Wordle. I started sometime in January, and
As I mentioned recently, my sister did most of the planning for our Baltic Sea
This year’s Christmas tree is up and decorated. As I’ve mentioned before, my husband and
In these days of the coronavirus, every cough and every ache or pain makes us

A few nights ago I was awake in the middle of the night, one of
If you want to have an impact on people, you need to tell them a

I’ve written before about the journal I have kept for the past twenty years. About

Last weekend, I was able to attend the virtual version of the Historical Novel Society