All that glitters . . .
Long time readers may recall my husband John and I opened an Airbnb apartment above our garage last spring. Despite its rocky start, we’ve been pleased to work together running…
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Desk buddies
When I wrote my Joy to you and Me (at Work!) series years ago, one column talked about the importance of making your work surroundings as uplifting as possible. I…
Proud of our Indiana communities
Our state’s August 2026 natural disasters are a nightmare none of us will forget. I not only witnessed the flooding here in Central Indiana, but the damage in Northwest Indiana…
Slow your roll
I was thrilled a few weeks ago to spend an entire Sunday afternoon typing away for my next book. Long blocks of uninterrupted writing time are precious – and rare…
Stressed, bored, or challenged?
One of my good friends is currently job hunting. Her company treats her well and she likes her co-workers, but she’s unfortunately quite bored most of the time. Last month,…
In a pickle
I recently heard someone say everything “pickle” in the grocery stores and restaurants has become the new “pumpkin spice.” I agree wholeheartedly, although this statement did not fill me with…
A big, warm hug
I enjoyed lunch with two of my Agape friends last Friday. Carolyn, Christy, and I get together every two to three months to catch up with one another at the…
Come sail away with me
I’ve often written about my happy place in this column – Lake of the Woods in Bremen, Ind. My brother-in-law’s family has had a cottage on this lake since 1949….
Brick walls, part 2
I watched an unexpectedly terrific movie last weekend with my husband called Nonnas. I figured it would be a comedy with lots of laughs and not much else. Boy, was…
A perfect midsummer’s eve
I had one of the best Saturday nights I can remember last month. No, I didn’t spend it with family or friends. I didn’t even leave my back deck. Earlier…