I’m nobody special. I lead an ordinary life.

If you passed me on the street I wouldn’t garner any attention. If we sat in a cafe, you wouldn’t spend any time wondering about me.  If we met at a party you probably wouldn’t remember me.

I read a lot.

Mostly romance and non-fiction. (is that an oxymoron?)

I write.

It remains to be seen if I’ll ever finish anything…

I travel.

Nowhere grand – just around.

I share life with my best friend – he happens to be my husband of three decades.  That’s why it’s easy for me to believe in happily-ever-afters…