I was born during Procrastination Week. I came into the world during a two-week span of time dedicated to the art of putting things off.

I went to the movie Book Club on the weekend. I left my husband at home and watched it with a friend. I figured it would be an uber-chick...

Some mornings it all comes together. You leap out of bed, tackle the day and get a thousand things done before you leave for work. Other...

A few days ago, I finished formatting A Trail of Embers, ordered a proof copy and sat back to wait for it to arrive. When I reached this...

I’m writing about something near and dear to my heart—actually, it's closer to my nose. It’s now official, our friendly neighbourhood...

I learned to play crib early. What can I say, my dad was in the Air Force. I also learned how to play Black Jack, but never for money,...

I’ve been thinking about wine. Red wine, white wine, blush—any of them, just wine . . . and weddings. It’s almost Spring and love is in...

Today my book A Trail of Embers started its 30-day Kindle Scout campaign. What’s that you ask? Let me tell you about it. Amazon calls it...

52 Over 50—Writing the year Challenges aren't always fun. After all, this is about getting off the couch and doing something. This week’s...

I’m going to write about snowshoeing again, not from a “get outside and breath the fresh air” point of view, but from a returning to a...