Food
- 			Authors on the Road Day 3Well, kids, I’m tired, I’m brain dead after a day of writing and I’ve had too much wine (I blame Liz for that, although I poured it myself, but she could’ve stopped me.) That’s me in my “writing sweater”–a very tattered sweater that once belonged to my sister Kate, who left us way too soon. I wear to write because it’s magic–words come when I have it on. I think they come in through the holes… I could be wrong about that, but I don’t think I am. It was a day of all writing all the time. We didn’t even leave the condo building. It was a miserable weather… 
- 			Authors on The Road Day 2Day 2 from beautiful Galena, Illinois. Liz here… We slept pretty well last night, considering we weren’t in our own beds. We do have those fireplaces in our rooms, which have a lovely mesmerizing affect. At least until the timer goes off and the fire goes out. We were up pretty early this morning, ramping up our word counts and talking about what we would do this afternoon and what we needed to do with our works-in-progress. Oh, and we ate some stuff. And drank some stuff. And talked some more. This is the exciting, dramatic stuff writing retreats are made of. We had a good late lunch at Durty… 
- 			Author Spotlight: Kris Bock Is Here with a New Release & Muffins!I’m happy to welcome mystery writer and fellow Tule Publishing author, Kris Bock back to the Spotlight today. She always such awesome stuff to share and today it’s a new mystery–which I loved! And a delish muffin recipe! Take a look! Kris Bock’s Death at Rock Bottom Reluctantly Psychic #Mystery and Green Chile Muffins #recipe In Reluctantly Psychic Mystery series, a quirky loner who can read the history of any object with her touch gets drawn into mysteries at the museum of oddities where she works. Book 2 is out now! Death at Rock Bottom (A Reluctant Psychic Murder Mystery series book 2) After solving the mystery of her predecessor’s… 
- 			Sunday Snippet: The Musing about Mom and Food EditionDear Mom, I was thinking about you today…that’s not new. I think about you almost every day. Seems like there’s something to remind me of you everywhere I look—violets in the grass, lilies of the valley in my garden, a book you once read to us, a woman wearing a flowy skirt and a teal blue T-shirt who passes by me in the tuna aisle at the Kroger. Believe it or not, it was the tuna aisle that made me think of you today. Remember when you started Weight Watchers back in the sixties—not sure when, except that it was when Jean Neidich first started the program? It was restrictive…