It’s hard to work with a sun flare in my eyes — even when the blinds are closed. Photo © B. Radisavljevic

Help Me! Hide My Kindle and My Novels

My to-do list mocks me. I can’t put a good book down.

Where Did Those Six Hours I Had Planned to Write Go?

I meant well. I hadn’t read a novel in a month. I’d been on my feet cooking for a couple of hours, preparing the victuals for the week ahead. I was tired. It was quiet in the family room since my…