Here goes. Never even knew I had a blog. Still, there's something an old cat can learn every day.
This from a woman who has just had new eyes - what I mean is cataracts removed and ocular implants substituted for my tired old naturals.
Perhaps this will mean new insight into my writing. Perhaps I will analyse people around me and make them into new characters for future books.
I've got a load of ideas for future books. It's just having the time to write them all.
Funny when I'm asked a about how I became a writer I hold back. From being about three feet high I've always been a story teller. They keep coming. I can't stop them. At present I'm contracted to write one more book this year. I've the potential - and the waiting publisher and agent, to write two more, one a thriller/mystery, one a cozy and quite nutty crime caper. Watch this space. In the meantime I've been shopping. A girl has to keep neat and tidy, yes? Love to my readers. Write to me. Let me know you're out there. x