The end of March means the change of seasons from winter to spring. It also means a change in my favorite reading spot. Anywhere can be a good reading spot. In fact, I would argue that there’s no such thing as a bad reading spot. I read in the car…
That’s right. I said it. I have never colored my hair. In fairness, I haven’t ever felt that I had to. I inherited my dad’s genes related to gray hair, I guess. While I have a smattering of gray around my temples, it’s nothing that really stands out as far…
I have a confession to make. I have never seen a single episode of Murder, She Wrote. Not one. 🫣 (There are other popular shows I haven’t watched—Game of Thrones, Breaking Bad—but those don’t go with the theme of today’s story. 😉) So anyway…I do love a good investigative series.…
