Mourning my second office Wait. If I don’t drink coffee, does that mean that I’ll never be a real writer? Between pandemic fears and homeschooling horrors, only a very few …
The answer? I probably won’t. In this house, “tea” is a euphemism for “whatever is in Mommy’s mug.” (Image credit: author’s own) Well first, don’t ask me. Right now, I’m …
Dammit Karen, Your Life has Been Busy of Late and Your Blog is Suffering. My life is not boring. It’s summer holiday, and with three Hufflings underfoot for nine weeks …