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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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March 06, 2013


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jill (mrs chaos)

Don't stop writing about running. It's important to you...why wouldn't you write about it?

And I get it. I have a very similar love/hate relationship with running. But I find a lot of peace while I'm out there.


Ahhhhh, and my dog just now what???!!!!!!

I just need to get hooked...what got you hooked to running...please spill... we need to know...:O)) LOL


Come back to us, my fair running friend. We miss you. Two weeks without you is too long.

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