Hello everyone! I don't know how much of a writer I am yet. I am about half way through a novel that I was inspired to write only because the idea would not leave me alone despite a year of trying to ignore it. Apparently ideas are virulent little buggers as 2 more of them popped up while only a quarter of the way through my first book. They are currently obnoxious little children asking, "Are we there yet? When is it my turn?" A lack of time to do anything else is a nasty side effect of this infection. I do enjoy writing when I'm not pulling my hair out or after the second glass of wine. (The latter usually a prerequisite for the former.) I look forward to getting to know you all, and benefiting from all of your experience.