I used to listen to retired folks say they are so busy these days, they don’t know where the time goes. I thought, you’re retired, what is so important? And then I found out after I retired from the daily grind. You have time to live your life, do the things you want, and maybe do the things you should have been doing all along.
I am in awe of people who don’t want to retire. They love their jobs and might do them for free if they could afford it. I had some good jobs in my career. But I’m happy to say, now I can do what I want. My dog gets more walks because I’m home. I work out more, because I’m not so tired, I finish more writing that I started, and I make time for friends.
I went to lunch with two of my favorite people yesterday before one went on a trip, just to catch up. In the middle of a Saturday afternoon there may or may not have been a small glass of wine to celebrate the season.
The other night – on a week night – we had dinner with some old friends from my husband’s career days. Someone we seldom see anymore and it was such fun hearing about their plans and telling them ours. We should do it more often.
I have plans for every Saturday in October with book signings, discussions with the library and all things literate. I love books (no! you say) but I also love people. I’ve made many friends over a long life and a lot of them are still around to spend time with. My goal is to make sure I take time for them too and not just hide out in a book.
What about you? Do you see your friends enough?
Once again, I’ll sip coffee in the ancient forests of Oklahoma with thousands of my closest friends and take in the sights and smells of all things Viking. October 14 and 15 this fall is the Heavener Runestone Viking Fest at the Heavener Runestone Park. I’ll be there. 
Red dust covered the back window, forcing me to use the much-neglected side mirrors. Gravel roads on the prairie – a great improvement over the ruts formed by mud and covered wagons – dirtied only the outside of the car. The occupants remained clean and cool under the air conditioner on padded seats.
and church,
we drove to the local cemetery. Her headstone said it all: “Angi Debo, Historian, Discover the Truth and Publish it.”
The forests of Oklahoma are magical. If you look hard enough, you will find trolls, fairies, runestones, magic swords – and Norse gods. And there might even be dragons. The Glome’s Valley series takes place in southeast Oklahoma at the Heavener Runestone. In Return to Glome’s Valley, Ethan comes back fourteen years later to the place he loved best as a kid. The valley was much as he remembered it – well, maybe the cottage was a little worse for wear. But news traveled fast that he was back, and the residents of the valley were anxious to see him again. And there might be a new one he’s not met before. Trondelag – the dragon that lived in the pond.
I’ve had a busy week. Return to Glome’s Valley released and books should be delivered tomorrow. I’m so excited about this book! I set up two book signings in addition to the Heavener Runestone Viking Fest. October is filling up fast.
I want to live my life to the fullest.
Herbal insect repellant is all over the internet this time of year.
Meg’s solace in life is her home – and garden, and son. The rest of the world can go away and leave her alone. The straight rows of vegetables are in direct contrast to the meandering stones leading to sunflowers and sea oats. She functions fine by herself, making dinner from the food she grows while smelling her roses. What else could she need? Well, her son thinks she needs a large city and a house that isn’t falling apart.













