Despite spending my first few years in New York, I consider myself a New Englander, through and through. When I’m not writing and revising stories, I spend my time working on my Muay Thai kicks and elbows, and trying to perfect my left uppercut. I live in a 130-year-old (haunted??) house with my husband, two grown children and two spoiled tabby cats – and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
