We share the same birthday...mmmm....Go Team February 15th!

Since I haven't managed to rattle any sabres, I thought I'd bow out this month with a reading of an X rated scene in my new novel, The Third Day Book. While shooting, my granddaughter actually turned green. Now she is barfing. Is that an appropriate critical reaction?

In any case, she is too attached to the porcelain bus to attach the file; but please check it out later on, as these sites are saved.

I have just come home from Cloverdale School, where I foolishly volunteered to paint faces this morning. While I was fabricating a holly wreath on the cheek of a nervous six year old, two short anarchists attacked me with glitter and tempera.

I think I will have my husband take my photo and attach the image to my next book cover.