Slid
You’ll Be Selling Popcorn at the Airport
The idea was to get her to fall asleep. Ainsley was tired; we all were. Weather had delayed our flight, the final flight from Cleveland back to Sioux Falls, for at least an hour Ian was content to re-watch Frozen yet another time, whereas Ainsley, at 20 months, wasn’t so easily placated. I got her into the stroller and pushed on.
“Let’s see what’s going on,” I said, and we joined the throng.
The Board Room
The Distant Biker
New Trick
Running Like a River
Smile
Wet Blue Skies
Short Hiatus
So, I guess I went on a short hiatus, there. Life caught up with me, sending me to a conference in the Twin Cities and then to vacation in Cleveland, Ohio. I know that’s no excuse; it’s just an explanation.
Expect posting to resume next week at a frequency of once a week or once every two week. As always, you can join my email list to get a free eBook and to get short stories sent to you that don’t end up on my blog. Sounds pretty awesome to me.
Valhalla Blvd
Driving Home
Blood or Tea
Shopping
