I’m going home this morning. Home. I’m sorry. But I just can’t help but break out the Judy Garland. “Oh, but anyway, Toto, we’re home…HOME. And this is my room…(emotional cry)…and you’re all here…(emotional cry)…and...

  Before I post my book trip updates in a bit, I need to get this out. Please hear me out. I’m lonely and have no one else to talk to.   I went to bed last Tuesday evening as a redhead. I could relate to Ginger, Lucille Ball, and Swoozie...

Sometimes it’s just unavoidable: we have to drive cattle down the road.     Unfortunately, there are people on this earth who actually want to drive down this same road. It takes them where they need to go, you see. Roads are funny that...

We worked cattle right before we left, and I brought these photos along with me.     I miss the ranch, but the trip is going really well. My oldest boy is having fun checking in and out of hotels, riding escalators and elevators, and eating in...

Kansas City was wonderful. A local independent bookseller, Rainy Day Books, organized two signings there, which meant I had to rein in my agoraphobic tendencies twice in the same 24-hour period. In addition, I had to take two showers, apply...