Monthly Archives: May 2020
Now that I’m 64!
I was twenty-seven when Karl and I got married. As our recessional song for the wedding, we chose the Beatles song When I’m Sixty-Four. It was a light-hearted choice, thirty-seven years into the future was an eternity. Well, I turned sixty-four this past weekend, and it seems to me a good time to revisit and … Continue reading
Concrete History
You know I’m a history geek, so of course I have to be a little geeky about the house I live in. I’ve mentioned before that our house was built in 1955, and that we bought it from the original owners. To commemorate their new home way back when the original concrete was poured for … Continue reading
My very last post about masks. I promise.
I accidentally did a science experiment this morning. As a result, I decided I had to follow up with some research. Now, I’d like to share my findings. I went to the salon this morning to get my hair cut. Yay! They were open. Yay! I love Alyssa! Anyway. I dutifully donned my mask – … Continue reading
Poe-tay-toe and Po-tah-toe: it matters
Editing a novel to get it ready to publish is a daunting task – in many ways harder than writing the story in the first place. Before I ask anyone else to read my work, I’ve scoured it for any verbal nonsense I can find. When I reach the ‘have-someone-else-edit-this’ stage of writing, though, it … Continue reading
