Things were happening. Like, unable to update here things. Insidious things. But hopefully those things are done with, and we can move on. In case you weren’t sure, this is a test. This is only a test… xo… Edited to … Continue reading
I usually do this post on New Year’s Eve, but life sort of got away from me, as it does now and then. However, here’s a look back at 2014. Um. Well, I did finish the Guitar Book, and came … Continue reading
It’s A Crazy Time…that’s why we have nutcrackers, trees, mooses, and bears in wreaths on our mantel. The holidays are upon us. The year is rushing to an end, and our thoughts are on the right present for the right … Continue reading
Today is an important day. It is my father, Chet Cunningham’s birthday. He’s 86 today. A couple of weeks ago at Thanksgiving dinner, held at my niece & nephew’s house, his face lit up when he saw me and we … Continue reading
Why has the blog been quiet? Sorry! So you see, it’s like this. If we’re Facebook friends, you already know this, but a week or so ago I finally inked the deal with Boroughs Publishing Group for the first three … Continue reading
Most of the time, the two days prior to going to RWA’s National Conference are spent in a state of sweaty panic. The clothes I need to wear are a) lost, b) suddenly too small, or c) have strange stains … Continue reading
Hi there! Yeah, it’s me. Sorry I’ve been absent. There’s been SO much going on that it’s going to take me a while to get everything organized in my brain. But first off, my dad was given a Lifetime Achievement … Continue reading
It didn’t used to happen. Falling, I mean. Sure, I’d walk into walls. I’d trip over absolutely nothing. Ballet dancers do that (or I did, anyway). But falling? Only when I was aiming for a triple pirouette. But Then I … Continue reading
Handicapped? Yeah, right… I used to judge people who parked in handicapped spaces and then step out jauntily from their sporty car. Most of these folks looked rich and entitled. They rarely looked disabled. Many of them, most likely, weren’t … Continue reading
My dad had a devastating flood at his house. Apparently the toilet in the front bathroom (which had become something of a pain in the past decade) overflowed. And kept flowing. All night. When he got up at 4 in … Continue reading
