by Beth K. Vogt @BethVogt
A few nights ago, I dusted off our long-ignored backgammon board my husband Rob and I’d received as newlyweds oh-so-many-years-ago.
Were we rusty? Yes. The game required a review of the rules and a search for an extra set of mismatched dice. Our game was more low-key than competitive, but that will change as time goes on.
The TV was turned off. Our laptops were shut. The To Dos were ignored.
It was a fun hour—and yes, Rob won. Give me a few more practice games, and things will get more intense.
What does backgammon have to do with writing, Beth? Maybe the heroine of my work-in-progress (WIP) will play backgammon.
