Retreating to write

I was bogged down. I could force myself to sit in the chair in front of the word processor and get words on the page, but I wasn’t inspired and I certainly wasn’t enjoying it. Not only that: I wasn’t getting enough words on the page, so I was falling behind on the...

The curative power of sheep

Handsome Husband and I had planned a romantic escape to a picturesque country inn in Stockton, NJ last week.  The Woolverton Inn was built in Colonial times and is absolutely delightful as you can see in this photo: Our room was in this charming little cottage (the...