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Multitasking has become the bane of the new millennium. It’s a curse to keep up. Job security, that’s for sure, since we never actually get anything completed there will always be work to do. Maybe that’s just me? In all fairness, “multitasking” was a thing long before it was a thing. But back then (pick…
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Babies! Kidding, they bring May Showers! Baby Showers that is. Last year I was busy with Bridal Showers, this year it’s Baby Showers. If you’ll recall, weddings were a challenge for me… I have a much better attitude about baby showers because they’re basically an early baby birthday party and I love BIRTHDAYS! Babies aren’t…
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I don’t mean for my blog to become a travelogue of my weekend escapades, but I’m doing such cool stuff, I want to share! Friday, April 11, I attended the Spring Art Scene in downtown Rockford. They could not have requested a better day had that option been available. The weather cooperated with mild temps…
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Coming off a whirlwind weekend in Madison at the 25th annual Writers’ Institute, I am overwhelmed, exhausted and really really excited about the now and future of publishing. The four day event covered much more than I could possibly summarize in a single Monday Blog. The Institute offers sessions for every level, every genre, and…
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Mondays get a bad rep. It’s not their fault that they come after the weekend. I like Mondays. I’ve even blogged about Momdays. I like the idea of a fresh week ahead. I enjoy the normalcy following a crazy weekend. I know what to expect on Monday, from Monday. But if I were to use…
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There’s this thing that Dave and I do sometimes when we watch TV. It’s not new, we certainly didn’t invent it, we’re just doing our part to keep two of our favorite past times alive. It’s a word-inspired drinking game. A la, “Hi Bob!” from the 80’s and “…but, um,” from How I Met Your…
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*This rant brought to you by the makers of flawed merchandise. Feel free to add your own stories in the comments below. (I can’t guarantee improved product development, but surely you’ll feel better after getting it off your chest.) Sometimes I think I expect too much. For instance, is it too much to ask that a company…
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This winter must be stopped. I know I live in NORTHern Illinois. I know it’s technically still winter. I know that Spring, lovely lovely Spring, does not officially arrive for three more weeks. I know. But none of that knowledge changes the fact that I am so… over… winter. *sigh* I can only imagine that…
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I have a dirty little secret. I’m a closet cleaner. Not that I have closet cleaning compulsions, the hangers aren’t arranged at 33 degree angles and nothing is color coordinated. No, that’s just how I clean. I have the best of intentions when I begin. I gather my “mess” and begin distributing it. Everything in…