As we go into the weekend, it’s a weekend of incredible joy and pride, and some sadness. Our youngest will head off to his sophomore year of college, and we are so very proud of him. But, his leaving home again makes my throat tighten with unshed tears.

In the midst of getting him ready for college again, we also have the busy time of the start of another school year for me, as well as the garden bursting with produce that needs to be processed. It is a busy, busy time, and there aren’t enough hours in the day.

In the writing world. I am continuing in the writing of novel 4, waiting for edits on Keeping Away, doing the integration of the edits on The Phone Call, and waiting with bated breath for the proofreader to finish the work on That One Small Omission. Such fun!