It’s Not a Rant, Exactly.
I’ve been doing loads of writing this week – just not the blogging kind. The BOOK kind. Manuscript is growing! […]
It’s Not a Rant, Exactly. Read Post »
I’ve been doing loads of writing this week – just not the blogging kind. The BOOK kind. Manuscript is growing! […]
It’s Not a Rant, Exactly. Read Post »
When Moses was shepherding his father-in-law’s flocks, he saw a bush on fire, flaming but not being consumed. He found
I’ve never been the kind of girl who has to run with the crowd. Nor have I ever been particularly
Jumping on the Wagon Read Post »
I’m two days away from the half-way point of my WIP. Is that completely unclear? If When I continue to
Remember that last week I did school visits to the 7th and 8th grade honors kids? Remember that? They do.
Hey, Kids: This just in. New favorite board game at the Wilhites’? Personal Scrabble. You’ve probably seen Bananagrams (which makes
Home-Style Scrabble Read Post »
Another great day in Mrs. Garloch’s classes. If I could teach JUST the honors students? Sign me up. So fun.
Goals? Commitments? I should be Committed. Read Post »
Yesterday, where was I? At the optometrist’s office, having my retina checked. Because possibly I’m a hypochondriac. Here’s the story:
So I’m not a big breakfast eater. I don’t love milk, and I’m sort of disenchanted with maple syrup. But
The Nordstrom at the nearest mall has a magic mirror. I’m totally not making this up. The mirror at the