Linda Lael Miller

I’m in the plotting stage of writing my next novel, tentatively titled THE REFUGE, and let me tell you, I’m excited.  And grateful. Grateful because…

San Diego is full of friendly people and pleasant places, and yesterday, Jeremy, Wendy and I visited a local Farmer’s Market.  Unlike many others, this…

As some of you may know, I’m the daughter of a town marshal—Grady “Skip” Lael, of Northport, Washington, the small community where I grew up. …

At last, I’m feeling better, although I’m not fully recovered.  This cold has been a challenge, that’s for sure.  It’s my belief, though, that even…

I can’t, but I know a Guy. That’s a line from a t-shirt I love to wear. In fact, I have quite a collection of…

Well, that nasty cold is still hanging on, so I didn’t get to this blog as soon as I wanted to.   This afternoon, while rummaging…

As I write this, I’m recovering from a nasty cold.  I’ve spent the last few weeks grappling with this—ironically, it started as soon as I…

Dear Readers, I’ve been out of the loop for a while now, and I’ve missed blogging regularly and reading your responses.  So I’m back. Not…