Each night, we must go through Nigra's list of needs. It's sort of like Maslow's list. You know that whole hierarchy thing? ...

"Let's drive overnight to Myrtle Beach," we said. "Let's leave at 11 p.m. and drive through the mountains in t...

I enjoyed my other round of random photos about my day, I figured I'd do another. There is nothing fancy about the day, except I ate ...

At first, I wanted to try a restaurant in Myrtle Beach where tourists weren’t going to be.  I didn’t want to be obvious. I wanted to fit...

Walking from my car to the school in the rain today, I noticed something very grim. The worms. It dawned on me that they are more tha...

On the warmed porch Saturday afternoon, while Steph slept, I was at the table in the sunlight with my manuscript. A few weekends ago I fi...

I enjoyed a hectic round of NaNoWriMo this past November. Now, it's time to face the manuscript. A book written in the blinding speed...

Nigra has been able to spend most of the day outside. Maeve can't handle it. Where Nigra will lay in the middle of the yard and just...

While some people were all giving up chocolate or coffee for Lent, I decided to go after my website and post for 40 days (and 40 nights)...

And others will also know who you are, based on how you act...

Two summers ago I ventured out to Pennsylvania with friends. Our road trip took us to Philadelphia to check out the Liberty Bell. In one of...

You would think as a journalism teacher, I would be all about the news. I'm really not. Have you tuned in lately? It's sadistic if ...