When the lights don't go on at twilight, when you sense something is wrong, don't stand there and argue with the darkness, just go. As far as you can, as quickly as you can.
Born and raised in New York, adopted at age 3, one brother, also adopted, more cats than common sense as a child, loved to tell stories (on several levels), started writing in the 5th grade, enjoyed writing at work (typing 130 wpm makes it easy to pull this off - get the real work done by noon, then have fun, heh-heh), got married and moved to Florida, has a husband and three children, currently gets woken up by the very wet nose of a German Shepherd, continues to write, make music, drive people nuts...life is good.