Gingerbread men in our house. Classy. Yes, I’ve posted this before, but it bears repeating. There are just some Christmas songs that ruin the entire holiday for me. I know this makes me seem…
Author: Diana Munoz Stewart
Recently, someone I think of as a talented writer wrote to me and asked me if she was fooling herself with her latest WIP. She said she could no longer see her own work and judge it. She said she’d been through the critique process for so long—including our MFA…
My husband and I had the following conversation this morning: Husband: Why were you hitting yourself last night. Me (groggily): It was a dream. Husband (confused): Why were you hitting yourself in a dream last night? Me (less groggy): I wasn’t. I was weaving magic. Pause Husband: You looked like…
Okay, I know I’ve told this story before, but I’m back from a week at meditation bootcamp and am practicing the law of least effort. Plus, this story cracks me up. Men are so easy to impress. Don’t believe me? Read on. I went into the cigar store to get…
Travelers with big bags take note. Did I ever tell you about the time my husband was in the airport carrying a legal briefcase and a suitcase onto the plane? I tend to repeat myself, so stop reading if you’ve heard this one.So this was back in the day when…