My publisher has sent me the copyedits for my book. It's another of the steps on the way to this thing becoming a thing. Seeing it in my...

Morning, and Stephen's head is in the doorway at the bottom of the stairs, talking up to me about last night's dream as I sit at my ...

Gosh, I'm going to try my best to be as efficient as I can with this particular cover reveal post, because this is for the cover of my o...

I'm just finishing up with some dishes, still standing by the kitchen sink, and Stephen comes into the room looking svelte in his gym du...

And suddenly each of our cellphones, lying on the bed next to us, proclaim that it's midnight, you can see it if you look, and one of us...

Rain is soft on the roof and I'm sitting at my desk, working through the latest iteration of the manuscript of my novel for my publisher...

Ten o'clockish on election night. We've listened to the commentaries and obsessed over the map and eaten a pan of French fries, know...