In the Moment

Kid 2 came with me on the 4.5 miler yesterday morning, just after my moaning post. She gave me ideas. […]

Yeah! A thousand words before kids are up. I should do more, I know, but I have this tiny problem.

I know how you were all concerned. I won’t leave you wondering. The Muse returned this morning. Turns out she

Oh, dear. I think my muse might have died. She is certainly not perched on my shoulder right now, whispering

Kid 2: Death is the number one killer in America. Warn your friends. Kid 3: Isn’t death the number one

Is it so wrong to want to be universally liked? Not even universally respected, just liked. I like almost everybody

… well, they can’t all be great.

Laundry (but it’s doing itself, sort of – in the dryer) Garden (still barren, but weed-less) Dinner (but we’re eating

I know I mention this something about me regularly, but once again, I have failed to do my writing first,

Just got home from a terrific authory-visit. One great 8th-grade class, many excellent questions, 2 varieties of goodies to eat