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  • My first novel started with a mole. Yes, a MOLE - a freckle, a birthmark, whatever you want to call it.
  • I was at the pool with my daughter getting ignored by our swim instructor when a lifeguard with a particularly ripped abdomen walked by. He stopped to flirt with one of the female lifeguards and my eyes flew directly to an adorable mole on the top can of his six-pack.
  • "How cute!" I thought (among other things). "He looks like a character in a romance novel!"
  • So I went home and started writing fiction for the first time. That was over a year ago and I still haven't been able to stop. GRAVY is the story of a suburban housewife who wants another baby, but gets a man with a mole instead.
  • GRAVY is now available on Kindle and Nook!

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April 12, 2012


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Oh, Man. I feel bad for you on the weed front.

I've battled for years until last year I finally bit the bullet and put in mulch. So far, so good. This was my test spring to see how it would work. I'm only using it for landscaping though and not a vegetable garden though. I haven't gotten that brave yet! ;-)


That's going to be sooo worth the effort this summer! Save your change and pay the kids a penny per weed . . . ..

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