Apparently, I have begun writing my sequel to Jeremy Shuttle Adventures (currently using the imaginative title of “Jeremy Shuttle Adventures II”). I threw out a couple of intro chapters on the blog the last couple of posts, but a … Read the rest
After a sinus or allergy (or both) induced dead day on Friday, I’m back to complete (or is that, “continue”) my “live” writing experiment from last week.
For those coming in late, you can catch up by reading that post, … Read the rest
Back from the dead?
Okay, here’s a new experiment for me, “real-time” writing.
In this case, my squeaky leather chair (quite annoying) and blog post will serve as surrogates for my chair on a sandy beach and baby laptop.
I can’t suggest how successful … Read the rest
Echoes in the sand
Longtime readers of my blog or bio know that I wrote the majority of my books in a chair on the beach in South Florida (specifically, my current city, Boca Raton). Heck, even my Facebook page shows me as “Writer … Read the rest
To all things an ending
Six and a half years. It’s not a lot, but it might be more than other people get. Regardless, it’s all the time I had and despite some regrets and mistakes along the way, it’s something I can make peace … Read the rest
Lonely is the blog
I’m going to make this “Return to Writing Week” here on the JMD blog. It’ll be a series of writing-related posts and maybe, perhaps, even a bit of writing.
I’ll start off with this here blog. Almost simultaneous to me … Read the rest
Following yesterday’s chat about the high costs of home repair, we now jaunt off to that other favorite confection of modern homes – the HOA, or Homeowner’s Association.
Once again, I won’t take this time to bemoan the dunderhead things … Read the rest
Learning from the masters
Home ownership is expensive.
I don’t need to tell actual home owners this, but to you renters out there longing for a home of your own, it bears repeating.
I rented for 11 blissful years in a small condo on … Read the rest
I’m not a big fan of texting.
Not because of the terrors of texters and their lack of awareness. This isn’t a diatribe about distracted drivers or pedestrians.
Nope, I’m not a big fan of texting because I’m just not … Read the rest
Blinded me with science
Sunday was nieceling day.
A previously rescheduled visit to Miami’s newly reborn Museum of Science ended up occurring on elder nieceling’s birthday.
The original trip was an idea by younger nieceling, who asked me if I was interested and also … Read the rest