Let’s make this upcoming week a better time for everyone.

My sister and I spent the night at the Menger Hotel (San Antonio, of course) to see the Teddy Roosevelt re-enactor show, which was great fun. We’d taken the trouble to watch the PBS documentary (Ken Burns) about him just days before. In case you didn’t know, the Rough Riders were recruited and trained in San Antonio, and Teddy himself was a familiar presence at the bar (which was very loud and rowdy-sounding as we approached it down the hall with our overnight bags.)

Why am I telling you this. It’s because the Alamo is right across the street from the hotel. And being so close, and since we had about three hours to spare before the show, we went over to take a peek.

What a difference from when we were kids. Then, old ladies shushed you if you talked and they had a Texas Ranger (probably not, just a sheriff’s deputy) escort you out of the building if you touched anything or got boisterous. No so, now. There are a couple of proctors prowling the interior of the church, but the respectful-behavior police are long gone.

And did we find that a good or bad thing. Pretty much, neither. For a long time we’ve been aware that our hotel, the shopping mall by the hotel, the Alamo and the park around the Alamo were once the site of a bloody battle where many men died. And I believe the Alamo shrine itself is over an Indian graveyard.

One of my goals long ago was to one day visit the area of the Somme in France where so many died in World War I. Not anymore, though. Some of that interest was slaked by the Anthony Price books I loved.

Anyhow, if you’re at the Menger or the Crockett, take the time to pay your respects at the Alamo. Or just realize you’re standing in the middle of a long-ago battle right where you’ve paid to sleep.

Sweet dreams.

While I wait for 10:00 pm to find out if I won the >a billion-dollar MegaMillion lottery (Ha! Ha! Ha!) I’m also putting off finishing my WIP, a haunted house novel. I can almost see the ending, and will take it up tomorrow morning with dashed hopes off more money than anyone needs.

When someone finally wins that prize, I’ll likely cut back on buying lottery tickets. But for now, it isn’t any day we have a chance at a billion dollars, is it.

Here’s my latest book link

READ NOW, NAP LATER https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BGYRJW4Y/ref=sr_1_1?crid=28L41ELN7Q3BO&keywords

Writerly advice.

There are a few great blog sites that will help you, and here is one:

http://thepassivevoice.com

The Passive Voice is normally daily news and advice for writers, and sometimes just interesting stories. Well worth your time. I’m not sure how I first found it and suspect it was from J.A. Konrath back when he was actively blogging about the publishing industry. (Thank you, Joe.)

Hope your first week of 2023 was a good week.

I’m not doing resolutions this upcoming year, but I hope to do a lot of writing, publish what I write, and have a fun 2023. Starting with tomorrow. We’re going to take the dog to a great park along a river. Then drive back to eat at Top Notch. This evening we watched the end of season three of The Sinner and are going to cap it off with the Twilight Zone SyFy has going on.

For those of you in Great Britain who are reading this, I have a lot of free Audible codes for my playful mystery novel Talking to the Dead Guys at https://www.freeaudiobookcodes.com

Best wishes to everyone.

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